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  1. Rec 45

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    The plan had been finance. 

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    04 Mar 2026

  2. Rec 9

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    At first it’s hard to say what plagues Hiromi the most: the tickle of the plaster dust in his nose and throat or the blaring klaxon of the system alarm which threatens to explode his eardrums; but as the room—his office—blurs and comes back into focus again, he reaches a conclusion:

    At least he can turn the damn alarm off. That’s one point in its favor.

    “Deafen alarm!” Hiromi shouts.

    Another bit of plaster falls from the ceiling and Hiromi coughs from the ensuing cloud of dust. He rolls onto his side, putting himself into the Recovery Position in accordance with the Foundation Emergency Handbook: Section 2, Paragraph 4(a), and begins to Assess.

    [OR: Higuruma Hiromi is the Site Director of Nihon Containment and Preservation Site 7. Unfortunately for him, it's about to be a very, very bad day.]

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    02 Mar 2026

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    God damn im tearing up like a bitch rn. Fuck

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    The last flare of sunlight outside has faded into a spark at the horizon’s edge. Dusk, and the birds have come to roost—Yuuji can hear the clicking and fluttering, the gentle rhythm of their bodies as they settle under the awning outside his window. He stares out the dark glass as he attempts to calm himself, looking for a hint of foot or beak and finding nothing but the city.

    It’s been one week since he fled Jujutsu Tech. Not a single person has come to drag him back.

    Stripped of his cursed energy and wracked with guilt, Yuuji leaves Jujutsu Tech in the dead of night.

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  4. Public Bookmark 87

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    Gojo scoffs, “I’m not weird! I’m just an extrovert.”

    “A weird extrovert,” Yuuji says, hiccuping on a sob, and then turns his attention back to the mess on the floor. “I never wanted this. I didn’t ask for all of this.”

    Gojo shrugs, “I know. But it happened. It’s no use dwelling on it because you won’t be able to change it anyway. Besides, you should think of it as an opportunity! You know, when life gives you lemons.”

    Yuuji scoffs, “You’re one to talk. You have god-like abilities. I’m Sukuna’s fucking vessel.”

    Gojo grins, and the kitchen lights flicker again, reflecting off his teeth dangerously. “Yep,” he says. “I really am super awesome. But so are you! Anyone else would have exploded in like… Meat confetti, you know? Lots of bones and bits of brains everywhere.”

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    Yuuji has a breakdown over a carton of milk, and Gojo Satoru is really fucking bad at cheering people up

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    05 Jul 2024

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    “Promise you won’t be mad?”

    “Do not make me lie to you, Midoriya Izuku.”

    “Right. Sorry. Bad start,” Midoriya squeaked. Shouta could almost see the kid on the other end of the line, probably vibrating with enough nervous energy to power a small city. “Seriously, this whole t-thing was—uh, everybody’s okay. Physically! Everyone is fine. Uh—well. The property damage is... mostly covered by insurance? Probably?”

    Shouta closed his eyes and leaned his head against the headboard with a dull, rhythmic thud. “Property damage. At one in the morning. On your break.”

    “Just a bit?”

    “What happened?” Shouta drew out the words, each syllable dripping with a bone-deep exhaustion.

    “I—” A long pause followed, then a whisper so thin it barely carried through the speaker. “I got into a fight.”

    “Where?”

    The silence on the other end was deafening.

    “Midoriya Izuku,” Shouta warned, using the kid's full name again, his voice dropping into that low, dangerous territory that usually made students scramble for cover.

    “A bar,” Midoriya finally whispered.

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    Aizawa Shouta receives a call from a police station at 1:00 AM.

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