MY HUSBANDS: megumi x y/n x satoru.

.ENCOUNTER. 💖

note: all characters are in their 20s, long time before shibuya arc.

Rattling voice of dragging door open revealing an overly cheery  man, literally flowers around his head. Odd quality, eyes wrapped by some bandage.

" good morning my little  students~~" dancing his long legs to the teacher's desk.

"i would like to introduce ya' all to your new classmate..."

before arriving here...,

so i had been submitted or more like sold to people of my kind, who could teach me control my abilities. An orphanage kind of place, children having unusual abilities were gathered there. They weren't many, but none of them wanted to be friends with me. I was known as a threat. They averted gazes right after they saw me. But it didn't bother me, instead it felt... good. watching fear in their eyes, just for me....i was told my father was dead short after. He'd promised he would take me back after some days of finishing his work.

An old lady and few maids took care of us. They eventually taught us to control our powers. everyone else were sent back to thier families cuz they were no longer harmful. And could live a normal life. But for me 'twas not the case, my parents had said clear no  of taking me back i.e they were both dead. I did know to control my powers, but i wasn't satisfied, i wanted to use them, to make my life more better or atleast enough to not harm anymore of my dear people, if they exist...

that's when i heard  about this place,  jujutsu kaisen. There were rumours about increasing curses in places near by Tokyo. The place i stayed, the orphanage, was far away, in a little village. i had to travel all the way there to go improve myself. The only reason i wanted to learn  jujutsu was to...improve myself, and probably replacing my evil deeds with helping people.

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back in jujutsu,

I was not yet given the uniform, but this strange blind folded young man, so called 'strongest' wanted to already introduce me to my new classmates. gojo satoru. i could see another man yelling at distance not to do it since it was inappropriate, masamichi yaga. he had taken my test earlier of why i'd join, his cursed doll was indeed impressive. Just when i was thinking of how much had happened in a few days i was called in to be introduced...

"i would like to introduce you guys to your new classmate( y/n,l/n).." i stepped in smiling at my now new 3 classmates.

 " take a seat wherever you like, we should get you set up still yh?" gojo smirked at  my nod. My fingers fiddling with frills on my long skirt as my eyes glanced at the  scattered students.

 Back while our way here, he had asked me to call him sensei, i was addressing him as  Mr...he was quite playful, professional but playful. I could feel his eyes, all time, although they were covered. As if keeping in check of my powers or something else...i didn't have energy to look out for.

I give a light smile at the caramel haired girl, glancing the other two boys. A raven head and a peach head. The girl was looking at me with sparkles in her eyes, and the peach haired boy, he looked...surprised..?

anyway, all i knew was  that i was repeatedly having eye contact with the raven head.Making my heart race considerably high. I managed to distract myself smiling at the sparkled eyes of caramel girl while gojo said for me from whatever xx place  i was from. I wanted to sit so badly, and stop looking into his deep ocean green eyes, which were peculiarly boring but beautifully seeking for interest . ..shit, i couldn't stop looking at him, my insides screaming to look away...

I was then suddenly distracted as the white haired sorcerer narrated  their names for me . I nodded quickly and sat down beside caramel haired girl now , Nobara. I told her hello as the class continued. He was explaining about curses and basic sorcery things. while my mind raced through thoughts of raven haired... Fushiguro...i bit my lip remembering how good we were holding eye contact. I looked at peach haired boy, Itadori,who was already looking at me. I give him a smile, not daring to look at the gravitating boy, few seats behind him. His presence in my peripheral vision itself was making my heart race.