[ yuuji, on the other hand, was more than happy to accept the invite and flopped down next to his teacher. they end up fooling around for a bit with the ridiculous shades, in which he asked gojo to put them on and then proceeds to compliment how good they look on him. for a blissful moment, yuuji felt like he was back home, enjoying a casual day after school while hanging out with gojo and the others. it was bittersweet— in a sense, he didn't miss the anxiety of being alive yet he missed what they all had.
he waits for megumi to finish setting up the table, happily spreading his arm to brag about the beauty of his cooking. no, their dinner won't involve them having only sugary treats, but they can totally enjoy them after a proper meal. ]
Go wild. Eat as much as you want!
[ and of course, yuuji and megumi will join as well. there is no need to urge anyone into grabbing a plate and serving themselves; it's not their first time sharing a meal together, and hopefully, it won't be their last. as megumi joins them on the sofa and everyone had their share in hand, small talk aside, yuuji's forward honesty might be a bit too bold given the situation— but that's how he has always been, right? ]
Sensei.
[ he waits for gojo to give him his full attention, and then: ]
... how are you? and be honest.
[ after all, being in this city is a lot. their history as sorcerers, their upbringing, the burden on their shoulders, and the failures will always find their way to lurk behind them. while gojo is the strongest, the best, the formidable—
no subject
he waits for megumi to finish setting up the table, happily spreading his arm to brag about the beauty of his cooking. no, their dinner won't involve them having only sugary treats, but they can totally enjoy them after a proper meal. ]
Go wild. Eat as much as you want!
[ and of course, yuuji and megumi will join as well. there is no need to urge anyone into grabbing a plate and serving themselves; it's not their first time sharing a meal together, and hopefully, it won't be their last. as megumi joins them on the sofa and everyone had their share in hand, small talk aside, yuuji's forward honesty might be a bit too bold given the situation— but that's how he has always been, right? ]
Sensei.
[ he waits for gojo to give him his full attention, and then: ]
... how are you? and be honest.
[ after all, being in this city is a lot. their history as sorcerers, their upbringing, the burden on their shoulders, and the failures will always find their way to lurk behind them. while gojo is the strongest, the best, the formidable—
he is still human. ]