The higher up want you {175}

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After leaving Eleanor's mansion, Keitaro made his way toward the airport.

He was used to the hustle and bustle that happened in the terminal, luckily he had brought a VIP pass, so he got to skip most of those time-consuming processes.

Money may not be able to buy happiness but it sure was pretty convenient.

He grabbed himself a quick bite of 6 donuts and 3 sandwiches....like he said...a quick bite.

Don't judge him, he hadn't eaten any solid food for the past 3 days, he was just feasting of curse energy, his ass was using rct in order to numb his hunger for a bit longer.

He did make sure to buy some popcorn, hotdogs, burgers, fries, chocolate, and family-size chips...

Ok...maybe he took a bit more food than normal, it was fine.

It was probably weird that he managed to eat all of it in less than 30 minutes though, sure he might have fed some of his food to his pet fox but that was it.

After his 'light snack', he made sure to clean himself before boarding his flight.

Was it weird that he still felt a bit hungry?

Once on the plane, Keitaro settled into his seat, he couldn't help but notice how much better this seat was compared to his usual seats.
He had his own personal TV and upon further look, he could even play games on it.

So much legroom and the seats felt comfy...

He was just going to close his eyes, maybe let his eyes rest

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He was just going to close his eyes, maybe let his eyes rest...yeah that was what he was doing, he was just letting his eyes rest for a bit, he would be awake in no time.

Time skip.
Keitaro was awoken upon feeling the plane touch down in Japan. His light nap, his resting his eyes....went on for the full flight.

He had slept for 12 hours...
He had some food served to him and without hesitation, he ate it.

He then made his way outside the plane, taking all of his stuff and skipping the process altogether, the shit that money could buy.

He only had his backpack on him, he did not carry much... he was dragging a carry-on baggage bag behind him, it was pretty light about 60 pounds so pretty light in his opinion, granted his strength was way above the average person.

As he walked outside the airport, he could feel the familiar scent of Tokyo, he was back.

Keitaro picked up on three distinct curse energy signatures approaching him.

The first one was unmistakable, it was his friend Satoru Gojo. It was quite easy to spot considering that well...he is Gojo.

The other two were much smaller, but he could tell them apart.

Megumi and Tsumiki, it was quite easy as he felt the marking he had placed on them approach him.

Upon spotting him, Satoru waved at him, Keitaro couldn't help but smile as he made his way toward them.

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