"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤..." -𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧, a span of only a few seconds that manages to feel like a lifetime has gone on to lead a series of pyromaniac flashes in your head. Sending countless visions of just how nice it would've been to burn down your nicely built-up cafe with the jujutsu sorcerer inside it. Of course, Gojo would remain unaffected, and you would count as also being a jujutsu sorcerer even if you don't live by that life; and the worst scenario that made you settle on not resorting to sudden violence when facing your underclassmen after so long was that this was still your cafe. Damage to your property only meant money that you didn't have, meant work, meant... "-𝐓𝐨 𝐉𝐮𝐣𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡." _______ From being known as the immodest Zen'in, a heart-throb, and for your unmatchable seal techniques that earned you as a special grade sorcerer, you were everything and more to be looked at during your third year at Jujutsu High School. In the moment, it felt like the time to be alive because you lived to no one's rules, expected your clan's expectations, and used the underclassmen as your errand boys between missions. But you'll soon be reminded of just how important the longest year of your life was when you are faced with the mere culprit, sent to bring you back into the life of jujutsu to be an instructor. Twenty-nine, going on thirty, and the girl you were back in 2006 is gone. But stepping back onto the campus with your errand boy after so many years... Maybe it can get better from here. _______ Satoru Gojo / Female Reader, Character All Graphics and Writing done by me! ♡
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