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Summary
Megumi has known Gojo Satoru since he was six years old. He knows what Gojo looks like when he's serious, what he looks like when he's pretending, and what he looks like when he's trying to hide.
Hell, the first thing Megumi knew of Gojo, the first thing he learned that day was that the gangly weirdo was a liar. A good liar, cheeky and theatrical and convincing, but a liar nonetheless, and his favorite lie was smiling. His suspicion of this solidified into fact when Gojo stopped smiling upon Megumi asking if Tsumiki would be okay. He'd dropped his grin, his sing-songing cadence, his stupid poses. He'd dropped the entire act like a stone in a pond and suddenly seemed to gain the ability to act normal for a brief second.
Besides that, he's never really talked about his own life. Sure, he's blabbed for hours about what he's doing on any given day, talked about his favorite sweets and sports he thinks Megumi should try, even complained about sorcerer work and how dumb his superiors were, but Megumi doesn't really know the first thing about who Gojo is.
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Or, Megumi snoops and finds some photos from Gojo's time in high-school.
Series
- Part 1 of SatoSugu & their families
- Part 3 of JJK brainrot