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While hanging out with your friends, you handed your jacket to Satoru Gojo so he could watch it for you. It wasn't anything out of the ordinary; your friends were running down the quiet streets of Tokyo, and without a second thought, you dumped your jacket on him to fully commit to the chase. Without giving it another thought, you sprinted off, leaving a laughing Satoru Gojo behind. He just stood there laughing as the whole scene played out, but when he went to properly hold your jacket, a couple of things slipped out from inside. Like a good best friend, he picked the items up, but one of them caught his eye. A folded note. Just as anyone would expect from Satoru Gojo, he decided to open it. Who knew if it contained something he could use to his advantage? Of course, the ultimate know-it-all just had to know everything about whatever crossed his path. When he opened the note, he scanned the contents. It was just stuff about cursed energy, the theory of curses, and the theory of cursed energy. Boring—he already knew all of that. But being the nosy best friend he is, he flipped it over to see if anything else was written on the back. And right there was the last thing he ever expected to find. "Oh my god, I think I'm falling in love with you." It was unmistakably written in your handwriting. For the first time in a very long time—longer than he could even remember—it wasn't just the shock of realizing his best friend might be falling for someone. It was much worse. He didn't have the answer to the only question his brain could possibly form: 𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧?