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"So you mean i have to accompany him teaching AND go on missions he goes on! You're fucking with me right?"
Yaga crossed his arms, shaking his head at you. "Still the same aren't you." You clicked your tongue, crossing your arms as well and turning away from him and walking off towards the exit. "So you agree?!" Gojo shouted, hands in his pockets while leaning on a pillar.
"Whatever i don't want my trip here to be meaningless, but just letting you know i do have other things i need to do back in NYC" clearing your throat, you turned back around to catch a glance at Yaga, empathizing that you won't be here for long.
"Understandable, now have a great day." and back Yaga went to sewing his cursed dolls. "I'll try!" you waved as you pushed the two doors with one hand, Gojo following behind.
"We should definitely go to that bakery shop that's near here shall we?" "I don't have time for that. I need to unpack my stuff in my new apartment."
"Oh c'mon! it's just a small stop, plus im betting it right near from here!" like a teenage girl in love, he clinged onto your arm looking at you through his blindfolds with what you can already imagine puppy eyes. "You want me..ME? the person who you just punched in the ribs and face and many other places go to a bakery shop with YOU? oh god Gojo i cant believe how low you've gotten." you sighed, taking your hand out of your pockets to push away Gojo from your shoulder and surprisingly successfully getting him off.
"Oh PL-EASEEE y/n, I'll murder you if we weren't on school grounds!"
"And you've had PL-ENTYY of time to do that, yet here you are next to the person you hate the most!" You retorted, finally taking off the damned trench coat that had been suffocating you with this STILL scorching sun! revealing, well ALREADY revealed white formal work shirt and black pants. It was basic of course, but this IS Tokyo a place where you aren't too confident in wearing your usual style like back in NYC.
"Have you always worn those plain clothing?" Gojo asked, quite focused on your attire which concerned quite a lot because he ABSOLUTELY shouldn't be talking wearing his all-black-high-necked jacket with matching pants and dark boots.
"No, Ive changed if you couldn't tell over the past 10 years dumbass, I just decided to go plain today since i'm here in Tokyo."
and boy he for sure did notice you had changed.
Your hair had gotten shorter/longer and you looked even more mature than before, you were practically glowing.
"Oh yeah i forgot you don't like wearing your usual style here in Tokyo." He nudged at you, looking at you with his smug face. 'He remembered that?' The first time you remember saying that was when you both first met, which was when you were both first years and he questioned how can your style be so ugly outside of school. It obviously hurt your feelings, but easily explained why and he understood.
