𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐱 ( 𝐲/𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 )

𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆

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before you can even begin to lift up your head, you feel like shit. complete and utter shit. your stomach has a bit of an ache to it and your head is so light it's making you dizzy. if anything, you scared to lift your head and open your eyes.

"god please don't puke..." you think to yourself as you slowly raise up, feeling one of your arms unable to move, the metal clinking sound echoing through the cell,

you look down and squint your eyes in an attempt to look at what's holding you down, to find a metal chain with a large cuff on your wrist and another to the metal bedpost of the bed you're on. hard to call it a bed, it's so shitty it's a cot.

you feel the pain set in slowly as your back begins to ache, the feeling of sleeping on a rock all night long making your spine tense up. you use your free hand to rub your eyes a bit as you sit up, attempting to stretch as well as you could as you let out a yawn.

"where the fuck am i..." you think to yourself. trying to remember the last thing you were doing. you slowly look around the room, admiring the setting.

it's a simple room, all cement walls and flooring with metal bars on one section. there's a small cot and some wooden benches with a toilet and sink in the other corner. the lights are dim, only shining from the hallway and through the large gapped bars into the large cell.

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gojo walked with a hum through the buzzing park, admiring the bright sun filtering through the trees and onto his face through his blindfold as birds flew over his head, chirping softly against the bright blue sun and clouds.

gojo let out a relaxing sigh as he inhaled the fresh summer air and let out a big exhale. he continued to walk with his chin high in the air as he approached a dessert stand by the sidewalk.

he stepped back, one finger on his chin as he holds it with his thumb, thinking to himself as he reads the menu.

"what can i get ya boy?" the large man yells at gojo, his arm flying out of the food vans open window.

gojo takes another second before he steps forward, "yeah, let me get one of your taro boba teas please, with extra tapioca." he pauses before pointing one finger in the air, his face shifting in surprise, "oh! and a slice of your tiramisu cake please." he says confidently, pulling out some money and paying before putting his hands in his pockets as he leans against the side of the van, waiting his desserts.

he gives the man a smile as he hands him his things, he takes the straw and stabs it through the top of the boba drink and takes a sip, admiring the purple color and sucking it down quickly in excitement.

he makes his way through the town, walking along the sidewalk as he approaches jujutsu high.

he sighs again and makes a pouting face as he approaches the school, "now...." he thinks to himself, "gotta do a stupid school day again... just hope something happens." he then rolls his feet to stand on his tip toes as he bounces on them for a moment before quickly heading into the school.

as he walks through the park admiring the scenery, he overhears a few other people talking. he doesn't think much of it and continues strolling down the sidewalk. then he listened closer, "we have her in the basement."

he quickly stopped to listen, he walks closer and leans up against a nearby wall as he sips his drink, overhearing the conversation.

"there's a girl downstairs, she has a lot of weird cursed energy and we believe she's pretty powerful."