Literature
JUJUTSU KAISEN: NOT HIS GIRL - Plate of Macarons
PART 1 - Plate of Macarons “… but then she asked me to give her my number. That’s where I had to draw the line,” Gojo was talking, but I vaguely listened. My attention was all over the place, I had a lecture after the lunch break, and I was thinking about students. About a year ago, I've returned to Jujutsu technical college to work as a teacher. It was principal Yaga’s request and I was happy to accept his proposal. However, since I wasn't a good organizer in general, I stressed about lectures a lot... unlike some teachers who were sitting by my side. Often, I’d end up on lunch or coffee breaks with the college staff. Today, it happened to be with Gojo and Shoko. I wished Shoko hadn't left so early… but it couldn’t be helped. She had to perform an urgent autopsy. Now it was just me, Gojo and his ego, hanging around. Well... I've lived through worse. I've ignored his remark about the girl. “You know… you were right. Higher-ups are the absolute assholes,” I said, thinking