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STORY WILL ALWAYS BE (YOU/YOUR) PERSPECTIVE, YOU'RE THE STAR HERE!

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STORY WILL ALWAYS BE (YOU/YOUR) PERSPECTIVE, YOU'RE THE STAR HERE!

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AUGUST OF 2018

You were on a train, standing. Watching everything the train passed by. The sun was going down yet it shunned onto your face.

Ugh.

You looked away.

I hate this season, I hate this city, I hate the people in this city.

Every corner, every street—it's like a map of all the worst memories I've tried to forget. But here I am, heading back, like some twisted déjà vu.

All cause of that fucking piece of shit.

AUGUST OF 2007

You walked down the hallways, you had bruises on your knees.

Practice was difficult with the sensei today. I can't even stand standing right now. You thought to yourself.

You heard a couple students behind you laughing, one slammed into your back with theirs. Your knees gave up on you and you fell.

"Watch it, Satoru" a smooth, attractive voice said. You looked up and a tall boy with his black hair tied into a bun but a piece of it still out, hanging on the side of his face.

His face was somehow more attractive than his voice, he offered a hand and you took it

"My ba— wait, are you new here? I haven't seen you around at all" he shoved his face into yours.

You blushed, and analyzed his whole features.

His fluffy, messy unusual white hair, his beautiful blue eyes that you can get lost in that you stole from behind those glasses of his.

It's him...

It's Satoru Gojo...

"How about you actually pay attention before making a fool of yourself, you trashy asshole" a girl with brown short hair, slapped the back of Gojo's head.

"Shokoo!" Gojo whined and rubbed the back of his head.

"She was just in our class yesterday. She isn't new, she's always been here. Her name Is L/N Y/N" Shoko scolded him.

"I-it's alright, I don't really stand out so I don't blame him not noticing me" you spoke up nervously.

"Aren't you going to apologize, Satoru?" Geto pointed out once again.

"Yeah... my bad, I wasn't watching. I was too busy making fun of someone's hair" Gojo tried holding his laugh in.

"It's alright," you smiled at him innocently.

"Let's go, or Mr. Yaga is going to scold us for your actions once again during the mission!"

They must've returned from a mission. Well, what do you expect from the top skilled people in Tokyo Jujutsu High.

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