Gojo Satoru didn't expect to see Nanami again at a random cafe, especially not after the said kouhai ran away from Jujutsu world. He annoyed him as usual and then told him to come back. Now, what he didn't expect was the hostility of his kouhai. It was so subtle that one could easily take it for annoyance but he didn't have six eyes for no reason and despite his childish acts, he was quite good at reading people. So, he knew straight away that Nanami was upset and also disliked him for some reason.
That was strange even for him because back in the school days, even when he went a bit too far in teasing Nanami, he didn't show hostility like this.
He pointed out Nanami's eyebags and teased him a bit but he knew Nanami was not in the mood to even see him, much less hold an actual conversation.
Which again, is pretty strange.
Anyway, he left after annoying him a bit more because he had a date that evening. Well, it was not an actual date, more like a hookup to unwind and relieve all the stress he had as the strongest Jujutsu sorcerer but still, he would rather be going to the said date than thinking about this right now.
The location was pretty standard for him, a restaurant which is not too crowded and also has a hotel nearby because he didn't want to spend much time and effort in it. He would sleep with them and then forget about them the next day. He didn't like attachments, especially, ones without the ability to even see curses.
He was not being an asshole, he was just trying not to repeat his past mistakes.
Years ago, he didn't stop at having a one-night stand but he kept her for a few months and started to see signs that he was going to get attached to her. So, naturally, he had to cut it off.
Because how could he, the strongest Jujutsu sorcerer, get attached to someone who couldn't even see curses?
It was a joke in itself , he reminded himself.
It was a fleeting feeling and he had made sure to never repeat his mistake.
Not long after that, he got the title of playboy and some even call him a man whore behind his back but he didn't care. It wasn't like they had guts to actually call it to his face.
Gojo Satoru was bad at feelings, he had always been. And, he intend to keep it this way.
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