ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇꜱᴛ

ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴍᴇɴ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ

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"Rock my world into the sunlight,"

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3 MONTHS LATER

It has already been around 3 months since I had joined Tokyo Jujutsu High, and I can already confidently say that it's been the best 90 days of my entire life. And that's without a doubt.

I'm also proud to admit that I finally have friends. Best friends at that. Not only Suguru and Satoru, but also the first years. Now, joining here was the best decision I had ever made.

With regards to Suguru and Satoru, we're closer than ever.

We just complete each other.

Not only that, but I've managed to achieve what I had expected to be unachievable. I thought I had already become the strongest I could be. But I was proven wrong. Sparring with my friends helped me learn to adapt to different fighting styles as quickly as possible.

And I guess I'm happier.

I can actually feel again.

"Y/NNN~" Satoru's cheery voice called from behind me, causing me to swivel around. I stopped in my tracks to face my friend.

"The hell d'you want? Your face pisses me off." I joked, my face contorting into a grin.

He pouted.

"Is it really that questionable to want to spend more time with my bestest friend in the whole wide world?" He pulled me into him slightly.

"I would be offended, but Y/N's my favourite too. So what can I say?" Suguru also approached us from the side, standing right next to me as he patted my head softly.

"Nope! She's my best friend!" Satoru hissed, pushing me into himself even tighter than before.

"Calm down. Neither one of you are my favourite. I prefer the first years."

Despite what I had said, the two began blowing raspberries at each other behind my back. I just acted oblivious.

"So, what are we doing today?" Satoru asked, finally releasing me to stuff his hands into his pockets.

For a day, we have no leasons. Hence why they're in casual clothes. Other than myself, I was still in my uniform, a sword sheathed and slung over my shoulder. My ODM gear was still attached