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A few hours before—The betrayal of Gojo
Satoru's jealous eyes never left Gojo as he put up his black coat over his white shirt, sprinkling his favorite perfume over his hair set perfectly with the blow dryer and his pale skin sparkling with the cream he used.
"What? Jealous?" Gojo smirked at Satoru through the mirror, where Satoru at the back was sitting.
"What do you mean jealous? It's just a mission, not like you both are going on a date anyway" Satoru snorted back looking away.
"What if I make it a date?" He threw the tie to him to knot it for him. "Perhaps I can please her even more?"
"Shut up! I know she would never do anything like that with you. She would never betray me" He frowned as he wrapped the tie around his neck, folding it with each step carefully. "By the way why wear something so formal? You are going to a pub so chill dude"
"That's" Gojo pointed at him. "That's why you get no bitches. You should always dress like an adult to appease women"
"The only woman I wanna appease is Y/n, so I don't care anyway" Gojo's mouth got zipped with a loyal comeback Satoru gave. Gojo himself would never want to go to any girl other than her, but he can't help with his playful words every time. After all these words helped him to hide His love for Y/n for all those years.
"Why don't you drink that juice? It will warm up if you don't" Satoru pointed out at the can of orange juice. "Y/n brought it for you this afternoon when she was on a picnic"
"For real? Y/n brought it specially for me?" Satoru almost scoffed at his words.
"She brought one for everyone"
"Oh" The shrugged words were visible from his syllabiae. He opened the can and drank the whole juice. There was no way he would let any drop go to waste if it was Y/n who gave him.
"Here's your tie" Satoru handed over the tie to Gojo, while he put it over his shirt and tuck it down.
"Is there a fog filling this space, huh?"
"Why would a fog fill this place? My villa doesn't have these kinds of problems" Satoru shrugged.
"Probably, I-it's my vision" He frowned. "Somehow blurred" Gojo couldn't stand properly anymore, he was almost going to fall when Satoru caught him.
Though Gojo couldn't see anything properly the snicker that Satoru decorated on his lips was inevitably visible.
"Y-you damn bastard!"
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Present
"Satoru?! Where is Gojo?"
Well in the end after a few strokes of beating on his ass, he spilled everything out. Not to mention he was so drunk right now that if you asked him to strip down, he would gladly do that.
"Can't believe the great Gojo got tricked"
"Hehe~ After all I am the only one who can trick myself hic" He was right though, who else could fool those set of bastards?
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