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    Shoko keeps asking him if they fell out because of a fight, or something. He assures her it’s much simpler than that:

    Satoru moved to Kyoto for university, and Suguru stayed in Tokyo. They didn’t really keep in touch.

    Sad, sure— but such fates are met by plenty of childhood friends.

    (He knows Shoko texts Satoru a lot, knows they kept in contact— and he wonders if she asks him the same question: Did you have a fight?

    He wonders if Satoru gives her a different answer.)

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    Or: Despite all the memories coloring their childhood, at twenty-four, Suguru hadn't seen Satoru for years. And then he's there, again, in his life, abrupt and distracting and mesmerizing like a snowstorm, and Suguru has a lifetime or feelings he seems to have gotten too old to ignore.

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    20 Jun 2026

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    "Let’s make a bet. One lesson, my way," Satoru purred in a voice that oozed confidence. "This Saturday. If you truly, honestly, deep-in-your-soul hate it... I’ll pay the full bar tab for an entire month. But if you don’t hate it…"

    It was a frankly outrageous amount of money he was offering. Suguru's voice was cautious, suspicious, but he was interested. "If I don't hate it?"

    "You have dinner with me," Satoru said, a grin beginning to stretch across his face. "I'll take you to that good shabu-shabu place up the street. My treat."

    Satoru is a former pro-skier working as an instructor after a career-ending injury. Suguru is a cute local bartender who wants nothing to do with the mountain and seems immune to his usual unwavering charm. Undeterred, Satoru makes it his personal mission to sneak past Suguru's reserved exterior, even if the guy can't ski to save his life.

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    15 Jun 2026

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    I loved this

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    “Do you think I’m a bad person?”

    Satoru sighs. He combs fingers through silky black strands, where he’s already pulled it free from all knots. He takes awhile to answer, and then, he says:

    “Wanna know a secret? It’s kind of horrible.”

    Suguru seems confused, a little out of it. He whispers back “Sure.”

    Satoru looks at him meaningfully, and says,

    “I don’t care.”

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    Or: It took some time, for Satoru to get over himself enough to see his best friend spiralling. Shoko cracks open the windows to Suguru's stuffy room and makes them lunch and thinks maybe late is better than never.

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    11 Jun 2026

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    Megumi never thought something could be this addictive.

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    25 May 2026

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    “I told you I’m not scared,” he repeats, trying to convince himself. His jaw clenches, eyes flaring back as if challenging him to disagree; don’t you dare think I'm fragile, his thoughts suffice, and somehow it looks as if Itadori can hear them too, swallowing his words in the back of his throat. “Don't assume otherwise.”

    As he looks back at him, Megumi starts to have the faintest impression that he’s pushed too far. His throat tightens and makes itself completely dry. His fingers, still hidden under the warmth of his coat, begin to tremble as he sucks air in through his nose and bites the inner side of his cheek, suddenly tensing up. Itadori spares him another glance across his face, eyebrows pinched low and unsure, but as he blinks, all of it washes away, and when he looks at him again it’s with a soft smile.

    “I hope we’ll get along, then, me and you.”

    or, in a world in which people are born with their death sentence on their wrists, Megumi has always been quite intrigued by the name on his own

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    18 May 2026

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    This is amazing