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    “God, Nanami, you’re so gorgeous.”

    “Stop.”

    “Stop what?”

    “Stop that.”

    “What? I can’t call you attractive?”

    “Not if you don’t mean it.”

    Gojo can’t help it; he laughs. With how breathless he is from Nanami still writhing against him to the incredulity of the situation because in what fatal world hanging at the brink of extinction could Nanami not be considered attractive. Could Gojo not want to tell him again and again until his throat runs raw and his breath is ripped from his lungs. To the point where he is gasping for air and the desire to tell Nanami how he sees him every day he gets the chance.

    or loving is hard, but it’s so much harder when you could die tomorrow.

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    21 Jul 2026

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    Megumi steps past the door and into a scene from a trashy anime.

    Itadori looks like he’s about to pass out. It’s also got nothing to do with his concussion.

    No, it’s the men on either side of him, practically sandwiching him between their taller, broader bodies while they glare at each other with toothy grins that wouldn’t be out of place on a shark’s snout. Sukuna’s got one clamped on Itadori’s shoulder, the grip painful-looking even from here. Gojou’s touch is softer but worse for it, an arm sloping along Itadori’s chest to curl possessively over his hip. They both seem to be trying to crush Itadori with their chests.

    Itadori doesn’t look like he’s complaining.

    “—your legs off if you step foot in there,” Sukuna’s saying, his voice pitched low.

    “I’d like to see you try,” Gojou murmurs, just as quiet, just as lethal. “Yuuji needs someone to keep an eye on him, and you’re more likely to give him another concussion.”

    “Oh, we all know what happens when your eyes are on him, whore.”

    Itadori makes a strangled noise.

    …Is his nose bleeding?

    Yuuji has a type. Unfortunately, his uncle and his teacher embody that type.

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    08 Jul 2026

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    Satoru takes another step forwards, arms spreading wide in excitement, “Yūji-kun! You’re here!”

    “Oh my God,” the child repeats breathlessly, sounding far older than any child his age should sound, unable to tear his eyes away from Satoru. The boy shakes faintly, shock maybe, words a shaky exhale, “it’s really- you’re- you look- this is— oh my God!”

    Annnnd there’s really no doubting it now.

    Clearly those vivid dreams of war, imprisonment and eleven years of growing up is not the dream Satoru had thought it to be since waking up in the infirmary as a seventeen-year-old student, way back before the source of all his problems defected from Jujutsu society.

    What the hell is going on?

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    05 Jul 2026

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    Stuck in the past with no hope or desire to return to a decimated Tokyo, Yuuji believes the only thing left to do with his life is whatever it takes to prevent that future from happening, even if it means his death. Satoru and Suguru disagree.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    “What the fuck are you?”

    “Satoru!” the newcomer—Yuuji, his other self called him—crows, miasmic cursed energy radiating from him in great, heaving waves. Satoru doesn’t blink, but he still doesn’t see Yuuji move. One moment, he’s a respectable distance away, and the next, there are two palms splayed on Satoru’s desk and warm brown eyes mere inches away from his own. “You’re so young! This is adorable!”

    “What,” Satoru says, confused and maybe a little panicked, “the fuck?”

    “That’s a good question—” Yuuji starts to say, only to be damn near strangled by the pair of arms that wrap around his neck, yanking him back against a taller body. A too-familiar chin digs into Yuuji’s shoulder as Satoru’s accursed other self shamelessly nuzzles into him.

    “Don’t abandon me like that, Yuuji,” the bastard whines. Under the goddamn blindfold, his eyes are fixed on Satoru. “I’m also young and adorable.”

    Gojou Satoru and Itadori Yuuji travel back in time to avert an apocalyptic future. Sixteen-year-old Satoru has opinions about the whole thing.

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    26 Jun 2026