"You were right. Love really was the most twisted curse of them all." She said, and no more words came out of her mouth.
Imagine that from the moment you opened your eyes into this world, you had no choice but to kill and shed the blood of others, t...
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Year: 2018
Jujutsu High
Today was December 24th.
No one had seen Satoru at school the past two weeks. This time he didn't contact Shoko or the students. You had heard from the others that he was on a complicated mission overseas.
During this time, you were in better condition. Now you could laugh without bursting into tears.
You practiced with the students, went with them to buy Christmas presents, bought a Christmas tree for the school, and argued about decorating the tree.
To put it simply, you tried to fill the void in your heart with whatever you could.
The Christmas tree was in the common room, with presents arranged under it by the fireplace. The holidays had officially begun, and the students seemed happy. On the other hand, the number of curses had decreased during Christmas, and everyone could rest.
Everyone was supposed to wear comfortable clothes tonight, get together and eat Christmas Eve dinner like a big family.
You were standing in your doorframe in a red blouse with a deer picture and white pants, staring at the closed door of Satoru's room while drowning in your thoughts.
(A/N: Y/N's outfit:)
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