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You savor the last bite of your croissant, the buttery flakes melting on your tongue, and take the final sip of your frappe.
The café's atmosphere fades as you gather your things and step outside into the bustling street. The morning sun is warm on your skin, but a strange sensation gnaws at the edge of your awareness, a heavy, oppressive feeling that makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up.
Your mind instantly went back to the two creatures, and your eyes dart around, anxiously looking for the creatures.
Seeing nothing, you continued your way back to your house.
As you walk down the street, the sense of unease grows stronger, like a dark cloud hanging overhead. Turning a corner, you freeze in your tracks.
There, in the shadowy alley, were the two grotesque creatures, their twisted forms oozing with malevolent energy. They seem to pulsate with a dark aura, sending chills down your spine.
Your heart races as you take a step back, panic rising in your chest, as you felt notice the spider spewed out some webbing, making a wall between you and safety of the streets.
You couldn't even scream as the creatures closed in on you, hearing your heart racing through your head.
Suddenly, a calm, almost amused voice breaks through the tension.
"Well, well, what do we have here?"
You turn to see a tall figure with striking white hair and sunglasses covering his eyes. Is that... Satoru Gojo?
"Who would have thought that these two would have so much cursed energy flowing through them..." He examined the two creatures, not even acknowledging your presence.
The realization hits you like a bolt of lightning. You had to be just seeing a look-alike; this couldn't possibly be Satoru Gojo from Jujutsu Kaisen.
The Jujutsu Kaisen you barely even knew!
Beside him stands another familiar figure, long dark hair and a serene expression. You don't know his name but you were positive he was on some art with the other characters.
Were they cosplayers? Insanely talented cosplayers?
Your mind spins as you try to comprehend what you're seeing.
Gojo steps forward, a playful grin on his face. "Looks like you stumbled into something interesting."
Geto nods, his gaze fixed on the cursed spirits. "It seems they've been terrorizing the citizens."
Before you can react, Gojo raises a hand. In an instant, the air around you shifts, the cursed spirits dissolving into nothingness, their dark energy dissipating like smoke.
"You should be more careful," Gojo says, turning his attention to you. "Wait a minute..."
Geto steps back, his eyes scanning you. "Was that energy coming from... her? How didn't your six eyes see that?"
