Word count: 200
Rating: sfw
Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
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Gojou Satoru is a menace. That much, Megumi is sure of.
He doesn't know what took possession of their teacher, but since the first time the first years met and began working together, the white haired man had had a tendency to drag them around. Be it to restaurants, or haunted places, or (such as this odd case) a lunapark. He calls it "building friendship and comradeship". Megumi suspects it being an excuse to take a break from work and actually go eating delicacies and sweets.
Not that he didn't care about them -- Satoru had been one of the most caring people he'd met, even if he showed in a basically out-of-the-world way. It is both endearing and aggravating.
Still, Megumi is NOT sure what to think about the man when he suggests using his cursed technique to grant himself victory in the shooting booth. And all because he had decided that the dog plushie was meant for him, since it reminded him of White and Black Jade Dogs.
Megumi wanted to bash Yuuji's and Nobara's skulls for not stopping him -- and as usual, he had to be the voice of reason. God damn it.