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゛    ☠️   　  ▍ՙ  　 ID: 　@scptimisms
            *　　  　divine blessings, 　伏黒 恵 ᵎᵎ
            
                     fushiguro  frowned,  eyes  glazing  over  the  other.  the  genuine  nature  that  oozed  from  his  presence  eased  fushiguro  enough  to  believe  him,  but  definitely  not  enough  to  let  their  guard  down.  "we're  in  the  outskirts  of  tokyo,"  he  spoke,  pointing  to  the  trees  that  surrounded  them.  how  someone  got  all  the  way  out  here  without  any  knowledge  was  beyond  megumi.  "where  are  you  from?  i  can  order  you  a  ride  back.  are  you  a  tourist?  or?"

well,  this  is  going  to  be  very  strange,  but....  where,,  am  i?  (  he  says  hesitantly,  clasping  his  hands  together.  his  eyes  met  the  others,  hoping  to  convey  that  this  was  a  serious  question,  and  not  some  kind  of  joke.  )  i  know  it's  silly,  but..  i  just  woke  up  here.  i've  no  idea  what  this  place  is. 

゛    ☠️   　  ▍ՙ  　 ID: 　@scptimisms
            *　　  　divine blessings, 　伏黒 恵 ᵎᵎ
            
                     fushiguro  turns  at  the  voice,  eyes  absorbed  in  the  book  they  were  reading  on  their  phone  as  they  walked.  his  lips  pursed,  unsure  of  the  person  before  him.  he  pocketed  his  phone,  scanning  the  area  in  case  anything  were  to  happen.  of  course,  he  doubted  this  taking  into  consideration  the  other  persons  state..  but  one  could  never  be  too  sure.  "what  is  it  you  need  help  with?  you  look  lost,"  he  observed  aloud,  placing  both  hands  in  his  pockets,  meeting  the  man  halfway.

゛    ☠️   　  ▍ՙ  　 ID: 　@crsdblood
            *　　  　divine blessings, 　伏黒 恵 ᵎᵎ
            
                     his  brows  furrowed,  now  rereading  over  the  file  in  depth.  he  nodded  with  hesitance,  now  looking  at  her.  "where  is  this  at?"  he  asked,  tucking  the  file  under  his  arm.  "and—  i  wasn't  implying  you  had  to  come  with  me.  i  understand  your  responsibilities.  i  was  just  wondering  if  i'd  have  another  student  to  back  me."  he  said  this  with  confidence,  despite  it  coming  from  a  place  of  insecurity.  he  was  strong.  strong  enough  to  take  down  curses  on  their  own,  persistent  enough  to  keep  fighting  despite  calling  out  multiple  shikigami.  he  had  to  get  over  this,  but  the  competitive  nature  within  only  willed  them  to  be  stronger,  somehow.

The hint of a smile tug at her lips with his last comment. She was aware Gojō used to go with them to their missions, most of the other kids he would send alone, but Megumi was different, especially if it was a mission against a high level curse. The white haired teacher tried not to let it show that much, but sooner rather than later his special type of connection with Megumi would show up. 
            
            She kept her hands behind her back and shook her head. If she let him go by himself she would never hear the end of it when Gojō arrived. “Most of the other students are on missions of their own, and Ijichi will take care of those who are here. So don't worry, I'll supervise your mission”

゛    ☠️   　  ▍ՙ  　 ID: 　@crsdblood
            *　　  　divine blessings, 　伏黒 恵 ᵎᵎ
            
                     fushiguro,  still  slightly  tired  from  his  late  night  training  session,  despite  knowing  he  had  to  meet  chisuke.  it  was  like..  a  mental  preparation  for  whatever  was  to  come.  however,  if  they  knew  it  was  going  to  be  a  mission,  he  would  have  taken  himself  to  sleep.  he  bowed  as  she  entered  the  room,  looking  up  at  her,  their  face  unmoving.  he  looked  over  the  file  for  a  moment,  cocking  their  head.  "alone?"  they  asked.  they  had  no  problem  going  solo  on  a  mission—  sometimes,  they  rather  enjoyed  it—  but,  it  was  unusual  for  a  first  year,  and,  not  only  that,  especially  the  grade  of  sorcerer  he  was  going  to  be  fighting.  "i'm  assuming  you  can't  accompany  me  since  you're  overseeing  while  gojo  is  away.."
            
            *　 ..　 ╱　　it's  no  worries!  take  as  much  time  as  you  need  ❤️

                       **          @crsdshadows
            
            the male gave a half hearted shrug ,
            his smile never disappearing , 
            even as he was hit on the head .
            he only chuckled , his eyes squinting  upon the impact . he didn't really
            have a reason as to why he had 
            said or thought that . 
            
            ❝ hey it was a compliment ! 
            i'm not saying youre doing terrible 
            as a jujutsu sorcerer , just that 
            maybe in another life you'd 
            probably make it as a famous model . and i'd probably race cars ! ❞
            
            the male , being as childishly dorky
            as he was , put his hands out like he
            was gripping a steering wheel 
            and began doing little driving 
            motions , making car sounds . 
            he glanced at megumi , a big 
            grin on his face as he did so , hopping this action would make the other smile . 
            
            ❝ think i'd look cool behind a 
            wheel , fushiguro ? ❞

゛    ☠️   　  ▍ՙ  　 ID: 　@cursedpunches
            *　　  　divine blessings, 　伏黒 恵 ᵎᵎ
            
                     fushiguro  watched  itadori's  movements  for  a  moment,  speechless,  before  their  classic  punch  came  for  itadori,  hitting  him  upside  the  head.  "idiot.  why  would  i  be  a  model?"  he  said,  huffing  as  he  turned  away.  he  really  was  an  idiot.  still,  his  words  embarrassed  them,  turning  to  hide  his  own  embarrassment  that  splashed  itself  against  his  pale  face.  "dumbass,"  they  grumbled,  a  hefty  sigh  leaving  his  lips.  he  knew  why  he  was  a  sorcerer.  the  question  bothered  them  more  than  it  should  have–  itadori  meant  no  harm  by  it,  and  yet,  it  ticked  them  off.  besides  /all/  of  that,  they  knew  of  the  "general  beauty"  (or  whatever  one  wanted  to  call  it)  they  held,  but  that  meant  nothing  to  him.  one's  morals  were  much  more  important  to  them  than  an  face  could  ever  be.

                       **         @crsdshadows
            
            ❝ if i lie and say no ... do i still get smacked ? ❞
            
            yuuji tapped his chin , genuinely thinking before looking at fushiguro , a bit nervously . he pocketed his device just to be sure it's safety . running his hand through his salmon hair , he sighed a little , but smiled nonetheless .
            
            ❝ you're extremely photogenic , i dont know why youre a jujutsu sorcerer and not a model , really ! ❞
            
            itadori placed both of his hands in his pants pockets and rocked on the heels of his feet . he wasn't lying but maybe such a statement sounded so overexaggerated ? he wasn't sure , even if megumi did have what most would call " a plain face " , people just didn't see the beauty in it as he did . itadori coughed lightly , catching that thought , he rubbed at his face in what he thought was a totally natural motion . not wanting to be caught flushing over such a random thought of the other . 

                       **         @crsdshadows
            
            
            ❝ oww . . do you always gotta
            hit me so hard ? ❞
            
            he murmured  , rubbing at the 
            pained spot on his shoulder . 
            though he wasn't in a whole lot 
            of pain and more or less use to 
            this from the other now . and he 
            sure did deserve it for blatantly avoiding the other so much . but
            itadori being stubborn was determined to play this off ,
            
            ❝ i know youre serious . i am too ,
            you havent done anything wrong .❞
            
            he looked into the dark colored hues of fushiguro , his gaze fully 
            serious . he wasn't lying when he 
            said that . he just couldn't properly
            control how he felt or what to do . 
            maybe it was just easier for itadori
            to avoid losing focus by being
            around someone who made it so 
            difficult to focus on anything but them . maybe megumi was to blame 
            a little bit but not in the way you'd think . 
            
            ❝ its really just me , im just in 
            my head a bit more i guess . . ? ❞
            
            not a complete lie , he was thinking 
            a lot , but mostly daydreaming , lost
            in thought . being around fushiguro
            definitely had him off his game . 
            maybe he could being up sukuna
            as well ? no the curse hadn't been
            as loud in his head lately , thank god for that .

゛    ☠️   　  ▍ՙ  　 ID: 　@cursedpunches
            *　　  　divine blessings, 　伏黒 恵 ᵎᵎ
            
                     fushiguro  now  held  a  concerning  glint  in  their  eyes,  but  his  face  was  unmoving.  itadori's  speech  was  odd—  his  voice  was  quiet  and  his  eyes  flung  around  to  anywhere  excluding  fushiguro's  face.  it  bothered  them—  what  had  they  done  so  wrong?  he  was  willing  to  talk  it  out,  to  take  whatever  itadori  felt  was  necessary  from  them,  but  it  could  not  affect  them  on  the  battlefield  any  longer.  the  last  thing  he  wanted  was  for  itadori  to  die  again.  he  tutted,  moving  to  punch  itadori's  shoulder  and  regrab  his  focus,  but  frowned  after  the  movement,  taking  hold  of  his  shirt.  "i'm  serious,  itadori."  their  voice  had  quieted  now,  brows  furrowing  together.  the  worry  was  far  more  evident  in  his  eyes  now,  even  readable  to  itadori  if  he  looked  hard  enough.  "don't  be  an  idiot,  what  is  it?  what  is  bothering  you  this  much  that  you  can't  just  say  it?"  despite  the  care  he  held  so  silently,  his  jaw  tightened  with  annoyance  and  impatience.  this  had  gone  on  for  far  too  long,  what  'this'  was.

                          **       @crsdshadows
            
            itadori's eyes flickered around , the awkward feeling that was in the air never leaving . it felt like it was trapping him there and he was about to burst . raising a hand up , he rubbed the back of his neck , sort of wishing he could just head to his shower . his heart rate had risen when megumi got there and as the conversation continued , only made it harder to focus . 
            
            ❝ i dont know what you mean . . . i've been around . . ❞
            
            he grabs at his ear , trying to cool the heat he felt from his flustered state . he breathed silently out of his nose , trying to calm his racing heart but there was still the matter of fushiguro insisting on this talk . which was valid , yuuji had been avoiding him and it seemed he wanted a reason as to why . which posed a problem for said sorcerer .
            
            ❝ you . . you didn't . . its nothing — just trust me . . ❞

                         **        @crsdshadows
            this one is so late im so sorry !
            
            
            yuuji's expression seemed to brighten at megumi suggesting a
            ride , it was actually kind of nice 
            that he was making an effort for 
            itadori's sake . maybe he would actually manage to get them to enjoy themself today . he nodded 
            in his mind , making that his goal
            for their outing . ❛ fushiguro , I
            hope you're ready to have fun today ! ❜
            
            ❝ sounds like a plan , im gonna
            find all the fast and fun rides ! but
            if you need a break in between or 
            dont wanna get on one , we could 
            always ride something else instead . just let me know alright ? your 
            enjoyment is also important . ❞

゛    ☠️   　  ▍ՙ  　 ID: 　@cursedpunches
            *　　  　divine blessings, 　伏黒 恵 ᵎᵎ
            
                     that  was  just  like  itadori.  fushiguro  shook  their  head  with  a  sigh,  only  to  look  up  again  and  point  to  a  ride  he  thought  itadori  would  enjoy.  "how's  that  for  starters?  since  you  wanted  to  enjoy  the..  'fastest  and  coolest  coaster,'"  he  quoted,  looking  around.  "there's  probably  a  map  around  here  somewhere..  here."  now,  the  two  had  a  map  of  all  the  rides  and  prizes  they  could  win  while  spending  their  time  together.  fushiguro  pulled  a  marker  from  their  small  bag,  circling  the  ferris  wheel  on  its  illustration.  "here..  before  the  end  of  the  night,  i  would  like  to  experience..  the  ferris  wheel  with  you.  and,  we  can  mark  off  what  rides  we've  already  done.  go  ahead  and  pick  something."

                         **      @crsdshadows
            
            yuuji grinned widely , twisting his wrist around to admire the wristband that fushiguro had placed on him . almost as if it was some sort of jewel . he then moved that hand up to comb his fingers through his hair , glancing curiously at the 
            park ahead . 
            
            ❝ i uhh actually . . haveneverbeenherebefore — ? ❞
            
            itadori spoke his words quickly , his arm dropping back to his side as he patted his legs , awkwardly . he had 
            asked gojo to get him the wristbands and after that , he was mostly gonna just lead fushiguro around the park mindlessly . hoping they'd find some fun things to ride or games to win at . 
            
            ❝ buuut im sure we can find the
            cool rides together ! ❞