Communication

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*I gently cleared my throat, not to startle him.
He stiffly turned around in my chair, smiling nervously.*

Inumaki: Kelp, salmon roe? (Hey, how are you feeling?)

*My eyes widened as I realised I might have understood what he said.
I remembered the translation of the words from last night, when I studied the dictionary. I think he asked me how I was feeling, or something like that.

My eyes sparkled with excitement, as I sat up on my bed.*

Y/N: HEY I ACTUALLY UNDERSTOOD WHAT YOU SAID THIS TIME!!! *I yelled, excitedly.* You asked me how I'm feeling, right?

*Inumaki's eyes lit up at the realisation and he nodded, smiling widely.*

Inumaki: SALMON! (YES!)

Inumaki's POV:

*My eyes widened when I realised that Y/N could FINALLY understand what I was saying.
I guess this dictionary DID help after all. We could finally communicate properly.

I got up from her desk and stood in front of her, across from her bed. I didn't want to sit next to her and make her uncomfortable or something, but I did wish I could get closet to her.*

Inumaki: Salmon roe, tuna tuna! Mustard leaf! (Gojo sensei said to come check on you! He also told me you looked rough in the morning.)

Y/N's POV:

*I watched as he shyly stood in front of my bed and told me something about Gojo I didn't quite catch.
But I'm assuming he said Gojo asked him to come check on me.

I smiled at him and nodded, while gesturing to come sit on my bed next to me.*

Y/N: Yes, Gojo asked me who I'd like to check up on me and I said you. Come, here, sit next to me!

Inumaki's POV:

*I blushed Softly at her words.
Was she just being nice to me or was this something more? She asked Gojo to have me check up on her. Did she trust me THAT much?

I need to stop overthinking.

Without hesitation, I sat on her bed next to her, while still maintaining a respectful distance. My hands rested awkwardly in my lap, as I avoided eye contact with her.*

Y/N's POV:

*I felt my heart skip at the close contact, but I managed to keep a calm demeanor.

I needed to start a conversation, but since both of us seemed shy, it was hard.*

Y/N: Soooo...how did your training go? *I asked, casually. He shrugged.*

Inumaki: Salmon. Tuna mayo, Bonito flakes? (My training went well.)

Writer's Note: idk what else to write in this chapter. If you have any ideas, leave them in the comments.
Sorry everyone.

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