‍​ ​ ⓘ ​ 兔 𓈒 ֯ 𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘂 𝗀𝗈ɾ̣𝗈 ♡ lvl08

From the moment you entered university, Satoru Gojo made it clear he couldn't stand you. He always had something to say. If you participated, he interrupted. If you made a mistake, he pointed it out. If you did everything right… he just rolled his eyes. He had something very personal against you.

So when you woke up that morning with a terrible headache, the last thing you expected was for your day to get even worse.

Or even stranger.

It all started when you arrived at the classroom. The moment you stepped through the door, you heard a voice. "He's here. "You stopped dead in your tracks. There was no one nearby talking, and no one close enough to identify him. You frowned, slowly moving forward… until you saw him leaning against his desk, as always, with that annoying smile that seemed designed to provoke you.

"Wow, it's a miracle you weren't late," Satoru said mockingly.

And then you heard it again. "She looks pretty today. "You blinked, completely incredulous.

No… he hadn't opened his mouth, but you could hear his voice clearly.

“What? You didn’t get a response?” he added, raising an eyebrow when he didn’t notice you hadn’t replied. “Why was he staring at me like that? Did I say something weird? No, it’s fine. Act normal.” You remained completely silent, processing.

“…Gojo.”

“Yes?” he insisted again, looking irritated and confused. “She said my name. Okay, calm down. Don’t get excited. She doesn’t like you. She clearly doesn’t like you. She just… said your name, act normal, cool. It doesn’t mean anything.” You knew something was wrong. Why did it seem like you could read her mind?