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"Satoru!"
"Got it, got it, I'm coming!"
This idiot is going to make us late again, Geto couldn't help but think. By the time Gojo was down he was already with his fingers pinching his nose.
"Shoko's going to kill us.."
"And whose fault is that?"
Gojo responded with a stupid smile and they made a run for the station.
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"You're late"
Fuck
Shoko slapped Gojo on the back of the head, and he gave a dramatic yell.
"But Shoookooooo how could you?"
"How could you show up thirty minutes late?"
Gojo looked at Geto with puppy dog eyes. "Suguruuuu save me pleaseeee"
Geto turned away.
Shoko's nagging continued as Geto walked to the place where Shoko had already placed her bags down. He placed his own and began putting on and lacing his skates.
As he finished, Gojo bounced over and pulled on his as well. Sloppily.
"Can you tie a bow or even a knot properly?"
Gojo smiled at Geto and said, "Nope!", making little gestures and 'struggling' to reach his feet with his hands.
Geto sighed but tied them for him anyways.