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The rational part of Yuuji’s brain is screaming at him to recognize that he’s just being dramatic, that there’s no possible way Megumi could have died randomly on a Friday evening in November, but the twisted, uncertain part of his brain is just repeating the statement over and over.
Megumi could be dead.
Yuuji digs his nails into the flesh of his palm. He feels like he’s drowning in his thoughts, getting swallowed up by emotions he hasn’t felt in so long.
Dead.
Megumi might be dead during a complete downpour on a November evening.
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Almost six years after Shinjuku, Yuuji's gearing up to spend a typical Friday night with his friends, but something's wrong. Megumi is abnormally late to their gathering at Nobara's. With Yuuji's anxiety increasing rapidly each minute, rain pelting against the windows, and his romantic feelings for Megumi being at an all time high, the perfect storm for breakdowns and impassioned confessions begins brewing in Yuuji’s mind.
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02 Aug 2026
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Megumi opens his eyes, turning his body towards the chair. Instead of tired eyes and combed black hair, he’s met with a startling combination of pink and light brown.
“Hey partner,” Itadori bends forward into Megumi’s space with a flashy smile.
He’s still a decent distance away, but he’s near enough to where Megumi can smell his cologne. Hints of lime and lemongrass are invading Megumi’s senses as Itadori leans a little closer.
Megumi furrows his brows, leaning back slightly. This is the last thing he was expecting.
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Professional tennis players Megumi Fushiguro and Yuuji Itadori are even less than rivals, Itadori's just a competitor that Megumi finds irritating due to his opposite play style and energetic personality. However, Megumi gets thrown into an unwilling doubles partnership with Itadori for the Paris Summer Olympics, forcing them to become something other than apathetic strangers.
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02 Aug 2026
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"Do you promise not to be weird if I ask you something?" Her eyes slid to him, tilting her head.
Gojo met her gaze. No, he very well couldn't promise, but he was dying of curiosity. "Promise," he said, the corners of his mouth turning up.
She didn't ask her question right away. Perhaps thinking twice about it. It only made Gojo more eager to know.
Utahime let out a nervous laugh, rolling her eyes up to look at the ceiling instead of directly at him. She shook her head slightly, the thought of her own question unbelievable to herself.
"Would you show me how to kiss?"
Gojo teaches Utahime how to kiss while hiding the fact that he is just as inexperienced as she is
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Utahime can't trust what she sees. Most faces blur and fade; reality feels uncertain. Her family calls her gift a blessing. Some call her cursed.
Admittedly, Utahime stopped trying to decide what the truth was long ago.
Then a white-haired boy appears, vivid and sharp and impossible to ignore.
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14 Jul 2026