Chapter 5: Unfinished Conversations

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Y/N stood in the training field, watching Kinji Hakari and Kirara Hoshi spar against each other with impressive displays of cursed energy. Both were third-year students, brimming with potential, though their cocky personalities occasionally tested her patience.

"Remember to stay focused," Y/N instructed, crossing her arms. "No distractions. And Hakari, don't get overconfident. That's how you get killed."

Hakari smirked as he dodged one of Kirara's cursed techniques. "You worry too much, Sensei. I've got this!"

"Don't underestimate your opponents," Y/N shot back sharply. "Your enemy won't give you the luxury of a second chance."

Kirara landed gracefully after a strike, glaring at Hakari. "She's right, you know. You're too reckless."

"Yeah, yeah," Hakari replied with a dismissive wave, though he clearly respected Y/N's words.

After another round of sparring, Y/N clapped her hands to get their attention. "Alright, you two. That's enough for today. I have a mission for you both, and it's dangerous, so I need you to be at your best. No slacking."

The seriousness in her tone made both students nod solemnly. "Understood," Kirara said.

Hakari grinned but gave her a thumbs-up. "We'll make you proud, Sensei."

"Just don't die," Y/N muttered as she watched them leave for their mission.

Once they were out of sight, Y/N let out a long sigh. The weight of responsibility she felt for her students was heavier than she liked to admit. She whispered a small prayer for their safety before heading to the teachers' break room for a well-deserved rest.

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The break room was quiet and dimly lit, the perfect place to close her eyes for a few minutes. Y/N leaned back in the worn-out chair, letting her thoughts drift as she closed her eyes. The sound of the clock ticking was soothing, and soon, she felt herself drifting into a light sleep.

It felt like only moments had passed when she felt someone poking her face. Annoyed, she groaned and opened her eyes, only to be greeted by the grinning face of none other than Satoru Gojo.

"What the hell, Gojo?" Y/N snapped, immediately frowning. The last thing she wanted to see was his stupidly handsome face ruining her rare moment of peace.

"Good morning to you too," Gojo said cheerfully, leaning against the table. His blindfold was slightly askew, revealing a hint of his piercing blue eyes.

"What do you want?" she asked bluntly, sitting up in her chair.

Gojo gave her his usual mischievous smile. "Oh, nothing much. Just thought we could talk. You know, like old times."

Y/N chuckled bitterly, crossing her arms. "No thanks. I'm not interested in whatever nostalgia trip you're trying to pull."

But Gojo wasn't one to give up easily. "Come on, Y/N. Just a chat. It won't kill you."

She rolled her eyes, knowing he'd never take no for an answer. "Fine," she said with a heavy sigh. "What do you want to talk about?"

His expression softened slightly, and for once, he seemed serious. "I want to talk about... us. About the divorce."

Y/N's eyes narrowed, and she quickly held up a hand to stop him. "No," she said firmly. "You don't get to talk about that. Not now, not ever."

She stood up, ready to leave the room, but as she reached the door, Gojo leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper.

"You can't escape forever, my darling," he said softly, his words sending an unwelcome shiver down her spine.

Y/N glared at him, but he stepped back, letting her leave. She stormed out of the break room, her mind racing with thoughts of ways to beat the crap out of him.

Back in her classroom, she leaned against her desk, her fingers tapping against the wood as she tried to calm herself. She hated how Gojo always managed to get under her skin, no matter how much time had passed.

"Stupid jerk," she muttered to herself, already plotting how she'd make him regret bothering her the next time they crossed paths. But for now, she had work to focus on and students who relied on her. She wouldn't let Gojo's antics ruin her day.

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