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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐬): 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞
“𝐘𝐔𝐔𝐉𝐈! 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅𝐅! Give it back you asshole!”
“Not until you delete it!”
“Never!”
“Then you’re not getting it back!”
The two teens wrestled around, Itadori’s arm rose in the air, keeping Kugisaki’s phone out of her reach. They hit the ground with a loud thump as Kugisaki tripped him, making Fushiguro sigh. His eye twitched in annoyance, and he slammed the book he was reading shut.
“Do you two ever shut the hell up?” He growled.
“Megumi! Tell Yuuji to give me back my phone!”
“‘Gumi, tell Nobara to delete the stupid picture!”
“Tuna Mayo,”
The three teens looked up, seeing their upperclassmen standing in the doorway. Inumaki had his hand in his pocket, walking towards them.
“Call who? Gojo-Sensei?” He asked, pulling his phone out.
“Shake,” He said, shaking his head.
“Y/n-Sensei?” Itadori asked, moving his arm as Kugisaki tried to grab her phone back. Inumaki nodded.
“Why are we calling her?” Kugisaki asked, rising up. “Gojo said she wasn’t feeling well.”
“We know, and we hate to do this, but we have news about her father,” Maki stepped up, a hand on her hip.
“Haruno?” Itadori sat up, his attention veering from Kugisaki, the thought of the picture she snapped long gone. “How do you know about him?”
“The file is in the database, and there’s been a notice out for him since Haiyaku-san put one out,” She replied. “So the message was relayed to all sorcerers. Everyone’s been on standby to immediately report to Y/n-Sensei or Haiyaku-san if anything were to come up about him.”
“But hasn’t he already been caught?” Fushiguro asked.
