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TELEPORTATION .. THE PERKS.

Characters: Gojo Satoru x GNREADER

Type: Headcannon

Anime: jujutsu kaisen

Warnings: none

Rating: G

Summary: Gojo Satoru can warp/teleport. Here would be some pros and cons.

Gojo is the type to use his teleportation abilities to pop in at the best or worst of times.

-While you're taking a shower. ("PUMPKIN!" *Que you having a mini fright and falling. I believe he just stands there, and waits doesn't mean to startle you, it just happens. He forgetful 🙃.)

-DRIVING (if he can time that shit right idk.)

-Doctors appointment ( just chilling and suddenly, "Your sick, Hun? "SATORU WTF?!")

- Business meeting.. (after that one time, you don't really talk about work meetings to him anymore. )

Pros:

- Getting hit on in public, and the person making you uncomfortable? Que gojo.

-Having trouble carrying all the groceries to your place? Que him taking 10 bags, 5 on each of his long ass arms.

- Waiting somewhere due to rain, or just weather isn't sunshine and lollipops? Ya bet he'd pop in with a warm coat or an umbrella. (Maybe even something warm to drink if it's chilly.)

- Even though he IS the strongest sorcerer, I believe if he knows he has enough time he'll just pop in just too see you.

GOJO SATORU

AS AN OLDER BROTHER (TEXT AU)

Character: Gojo SATORU

Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

Notes: Yea, got bored, basically if he had a younger sibling, I just KNOW he would be an ass. Supportive and caring, along with protective.

Warnings: None, just sibling things, the age gap between Gojo and reader is about 2 years apart, NOT PROOF READ, GN reader, swearing, pranks.

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It was Nanami Kento birthday, and Gojo decided a "special" way of bringing in the hour. Nanami was out on a mission. The tape? They used it to cover his bedding and desk in it.

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It was Yoshinobu Gakuganji.

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Gojo suggested on a rare day, of no missions and extra work. To go out and use the tandem bike, he had bought a few years back. Now, you knew why Geto stopped biking with him. Also he hid in a tree to escape you, finding him.

Chapter 3: HEARTBREAK

Naive and Gullible series

Master list

| Characters: Geto Suguru, GN Reader, Gojo Satoru

| Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

| WARNINGS ⚠️: brief mention of abuse, fighting, cursing, manipulation, crying, mention of blood, mention of suicide.

| note: Hello! Sorry it took so long for the next part, I've been busy and trying to decide how I was going to do this next part. And also decide what their curse technique would be and how it would work as well. But I hope everyone enjoys it!

FEED BACK IS ALWAYS APPRECIATED AMD WELCOMED!

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"How long has it been?"

"Only two weeks, they're acting like he was killed."

"He should be, he murdered a whole town, and for what? Children?" A scoff was heard from the other women, her head shaking at the sentence.

"That's why? Were they like him, or were they.." The older woman directed her eyes toward the closed door, signalling what she wanted to say out loud, but didn't have the guts.

"Him."

"That explains it, still they nee-"

The young Geto, had had enough of it all. From the two women on the outside talking rather loudly, from the pitty stares of their family an friends, the gossip and hushed whispers heard from outside the room.

Taking a shaky step up from their bed, they slowly walked towards the door. Sliding it open ever so gently.

The two housemaids fell into silence at the sound of the door sliding open. Both eyes widened,at the appearance of a blood shot eye staring at them.

"Leave, both of you," The voice said in a whisper, the cold tone had them taking a step back. As if the voice had the power to do harm, "Are you deaf? Leave!"

The shout had echoed down the hall, the women jumping at the sudden volume of it. In the rather quit hall, was now filled with heavy breathing from three parties. And the watchful eyes of one.

"We are sorry miss, we will leave this area." The older one to the right spoke first, giving a little bow. Before grabbing the other by the sleeve and trying to make an exit.

If the women were wise enough. They would had hidden the rolled eyes and twisted faces of disgust for when they had their backs fully turned. Or were out of sight of the young fragile kid.

But Y/N had noticed the facial expressions and the pulled back lips that formed in a sneer. Fully standing, grabbing the door for support. They slid it open further, a firm strong grip on it. Anger rushing through their veins and adrenaline, clinching their fist around the wood.

Hearing a crash, the sound of wood splitting, and heavy breathing. Had both of the women halting in their tracks, a cold chill ran down their spins. A pair of eyes burning into the back of their heads.

The flight or fight response was over taking their senses. Making them unaware of the person that was standing at the other end of the hall. Watching and observing the whole ordeal, from the very start.

Hands clutched towards their chests, ever so slowly turning around to witness the scene in front of them.

The door had been knocked off the track. Large splinters of wood scattered and sprawled out on the floor. Eyes moving towards, the young and heartbroken figure. As they took deep breaths in and out, their hair matted on one side of their head.

Tear stained face, their face bruised, and blood running down their arm. A gasp falling from parted lips at the state of the child.

Deep nail marks littered their face, one that was deep over the left eye. That from first glance, it was already starting to scar and leave it's trace behind. The two women side eyed each other, silently thinking that the rumors they had heard were true.

The rumors amongst the estate. How the young child had been clawing at their face, wailing, "I see him! Make him leave!" As they clawed and struck there face, took multiple people to restrain them from clawing their eyes out.

They got to the point of handcuffing them to their bed, till they said they wouldn't do it anymore.

"Just leave the grounds! Now!" They shouted, lunging towards them. The women covered their faces, hands raising to should themselves from an attack. A scream breaking through, but not from the women. The women backed up, their backs hitting the wall, as Y/N laid in a heap on the ground.

A weak sob broke out and took over their body. Hands covering their face, in shame with how things have turned out for them.

'Why did you attack them? Don't hurt others, just cuz you got hurt from someone.'

Shame for taking their anger and sadness out on others. Even if they were talking bad about them.

"You heard, leave the grounds," Gojo spoke behind the two women, who jumped at his sudden voice. Turning their heads towards him, and glancing at one another. Quickly making their way out of the building, making sure to never come back again.

Watching the door slam shut, Gojo sighed, his shoulders dropping down as his blue eyes peered his glasses at the young child. "Hey, when was the last time you showered?"

Cocking his head to the side as a piece of the door was thrown at him. Letting a huff out at the action, focusing on the person that was curled up on the floor. Hands covering their face, as they laid on the cold hardwood.

Their fingers spreading apart, red eyes looking back at him. A shiver ran down his own spine, the emotions or lack their of in their eyes were giving him a bang of fear.

Shaking his head weakly, his own hair falling in front of his eyes at the action. As his hair on his body stood up at the intense stare from the red eye kid.

Can't be scared of them, they need help. Satoru thought, squatting down in front of them.

"Go away Satoru," You spoke, the tall man in front of you tilted his head, "You look like a pigeon, now shoo." You waved your hand towards him, the bandages loosening from the action.

Without a second glance in his direction, you stood up but giving up once you felt your knees start to shake.

Instead of walking, you decided to crawl back into your room, "Let me re bandage your wrists," He mumbled, walking in behind you, as he was greeted with a rather dark and cold room.

His eyes adjusting to the lack of light, glancing around he could make out holes in the wall. Clothes thrown everywhere, broken glass and torn apart pictures.

"Where is the light? How can you see in this?"

"I just know where everything is, now get out."

"No, I told you, I'm re-dressing your bandages."

"No, you're not, let my wounds get infected."

"You'll get sick or even die," Satoru stated, the statement going over his own head. A groan falling from your lips, he could be so clueless at times. "That's the whole point" You lowly grunted out, a small "Oh," being heard behind you in response.

Satoru stepped around carefully, moving his hands along the wall, trying to find the switch to see better.

"I know you can see perfectly fine with out the light," You lounged on your bed, grabbing the blanket and wrapping it around your shoulders.

"I know the whole six eyes and limitless. Your probably able to make out everything in here better then I."

"Oh, so you know about my technique?" Satoru said smuggly, as he finally found the switch for the light.

Only for it not to come on, "Shit."

Taking off his glasses, he could make out your smug smile, a giggle running through the room. He started looking around the room, trying to find the bandage wrap.

"Six eyes, right? Does that mean you have six eyes?"

"Haha, youre so funny. I'm able to tell apart people by their cursed energy, along with knowing what their technique is as well. There is a lot too it, sometimes I feel like I don't know all of it, to be completely honest. "

"Do the glasses help you tone it down?"

"Yeah, so to speak, give me your arm."

Silence fell between the two, Satoru started to unwrap the bandage. Old Blood and new had covered the bottom of the white cloth, "When was the last time you changed theses? There's old blood an dirt, and just, it's disgusting." Satoru stated, his voice raising with each word concern, he was confused why they were so dirty.

"Someone should be coming to change these, why ha-"

"I threatened the doctor, he clearly listened."

Silence fell back between the two, Satoru resumed redressing the old bandages. After 10 minutes, the old were brand new. Gently patting their wrist, a nod of approval from Satoru on the work done.

Silence was still between the two, as the young kid turned around and laid in bed. Securing the blanket tighter around them, Satoru stayed through the night. Even when all he heard was weak sobs that turned into light snores.

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An for two weeks, that's how things went for the two. Satoru would come over, throw away the old and put new bandages on. The both came to welcome the new routine, Y/N even started to look forward to 530pm. It was and will always be the only time, Satoru Gojo was on time for something.

As time passed, and the wounds started to heal, they two slowly started to drift closer. And find comfort in one another, "Will you help me clean my room?" They asked one, Tuesday evening, over the course of the routine. They had started to clean their room, throwing away the broken glass and wood. Getting rid of the accumulating trash, an even the old furniture.

Without a sound Satoru, started to pick up the small table, opening the door to start moving it outside. He knew what you meant, you wanted everything out. And start brand new, "My brother, he .. he helped decorate my room when I was born." You had confessed to him, tears brimming your eyes, "I tried to kill myself that night. After you had left, I was just sitting in here. I have reminders of him, everywhere I look, it's Suguru Geto. My face, being the constant reminder, but the second.. I'm living in it."

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Now after that, the both of you were remodeling it, throwing out the furniture, tearing the wallpaper off the walls and starting over.

It took another two weeks to get everything in order, what color and theme you wanted.

The walls were a light blue, and the bedding a rich grey, the furniture was all oak .

"We did a good job, though I'm surprised we pulled it off in such a short amount of time," Satoru sung with praise and awe, the roll of your eyes couldn't even damper the mood. A light smile on your lips, "Thank you," You whispered in appreciation.

He only hummed as the two of you ate apple slices, a small peaceful silence falling between the both of you.

You were too lost in thought, to notice the intense stare coming from Satoru. His eyes trailing up and down your figure, forehead crinkled with thought.

He couldn't see your cursed energy, an he wasn't sure why not. When he first met you, it was faint, if he hadn't had time to focus on your wounds. He was sure he would have missed it. Yet right now, there was nothing, not even a single trace of it.

That night, the night Suguru had chosen his fate, their was an abundance of it. Through that night it had kept getting stronger, he was almost shocked by how no one had ever picked up on it. In front of your parents and even the elders, running around frantically and talking in hush voices.

No one, had spoken or uttered a word, of the cursed energy flooding the room.

So, why wasn't he able to since anything now? Why wasnt anyone else able to see it or even feel it that night?

"If you keep scowling your going to get wrinkles," Your voice breaking his train of thought, popping an apple slice in your mouth.

With a roll of his eyes, (though you couldnt see it,) his face relaxing, tilting his head, "Can I ask you a question? Or more of a request."

Freezing at his question, a flashback of your brother asking you the same thing before causing pain for you. Clearly your throat before composing yourself, though Satoru noticed the brief fear that crossed your face, "Didn't you already ask a question? Just now, you did."

"Do you know you can manipulate your cursed energy?" Satoru decided to blurt out, there wasn't any other way that he could think of, to tell you that you can manipulate your cursed energy. Along with manipulating everyone else, into thinking that you didn't have any.

"What? I.. I don't have cursed energy though," You stuttered out, what was he talking about? You didn't have anything, you couldn't even see those creatures without being on the verge of death.

"Are you sure? C-Cause, I w-was always, oh wow I can't breath," You panicked, your chest tightening at this news. You didn't have cursed energy, you never did, that's why your brother didn't like you. That's why he always called you monkey.

Putting your head between your knees, trying to take deep breaths but it wasnt working at all. "Hey, hey, I'm sorry, I thought you knew. Here take deep breaths," Satoru was trying to sooth you, and help, but it seemed like he was making it worse. Grabbing your hand as it shakes, he rested it on his chest.

"Following my breathing, in and out," He requested, trying to help you, after a few minutes, your breathing started to even out. The slow shakey breaths evened out , "I'm sorry, I thought you knew," Satoru apologized, his glasses now perched on top of his head. "It's fine, I'm tired." You told him, standing up from the ground and laying on the bed.

Satoru stayed where he was, his legs now crossed, the sun was casting it's golden rays across the room. His mind racing with thoughts, you clearly didn't know neither did anyone else.

As you were laying in bed, cursed energy filling the room. Sniffles filling the air, his eyebrows knitted in confusion.

How can someone so powerful, not even feel the energy of it? He thought to himself, but as he leaned against the wall.

Geto Suguru

His eyes snapping open, his name flashing in his head. That's the reason why you were like this, and he was going to help you forget about all the trauma he had caused.

Even if it took him years, he was going to help you.

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Next part: Chapter 4: Megumi? Megoomi.

Tag, You're It! (Head cannon)

Characters: 1st/2nd years, Nanami, Gojo Satoru, Reader.

Anime: Jujutsu Kaisen

Warnings: none???

Type: Headcannon

Summary: Tag. A fun, friendly sometimes intense game of running, tagging someone and running away. A game, children would play, and sometimes adults who still liked to be childish. Though, you forgot your boyfriend can.. teleport.

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It was by total accident that he joined

As probably one of the favorite teachers, (you've heard the students talk, even the 3rd years agreed)

You decided to do the annual 5th anniversary of Extreme Tag

It helped with team building, tactics, and was also really fun

Though normally Gojo was always away on missions to never participate

And you always planned it around times you knew he was away.

The students never knew when you'd look at someone and gentle say "Tag, You're It."

Everyone just knew, it would go on till Gojo would return

Rules. Were simple.

No tag backs, no killing, no alliances, if you are the tagger you had to let the other know, and the dorms were the safe spot.

The major rule, if for whatever reason Gojo returns early, no one tell him/game ends.

Though this time everyone forgot that key rule. *Cough* Itadori *cough*

Cuz honestly, Gojo was always bummed out for not being there when it would start, he had heard past and present students talk about it once he had gotten back.

Hearing about how even Shoko and Yaga would join in, how Ijichi would help out though after that he was banned from helping.

So imagine his surprise, when he saw the students running away from Nanami..

NANAMI EVEN JOINED IN?!

(total accident, you jokingly tagged Nanami.. and he shrugged his shoulders asked for the rules and joined in.)

"ARE YOU IT?!" Gojo fucking screamed with joy, "Oh Sensi!! We're playing tag! Want to join?"

Itadori... Poor ... Pink highlighter

RIP ITADORI CUZ HE GOT TACKLED AND KICKED DOWN BY KUGASAKI AND MEGUMI

Gojo took this chance to get tagged (legit just touched Nanami and declared he was it)

... heaven help all of you...

This lanky noodle bean pole with the flattest ass you have ever seen

Runs quick as hell, AND HE CAN TELEPORT

PLUS NOT TO MENTION HE CAN SEE PEOPLE ENERGY SO... YALL FUCKED

Hell even Todo was kind of fucking terrified

EVEN KAMO JOINED IN THAT DAY

He fucking left when he heard Gojo was declared the tagger.

Just peace ✌️ I'm out

And poor Yaga, Shoko, and you, who are completely unaware of him NOW being it.

Of him being back from his mission

Hell is being let lose outside in the courtyard, in the woods, everyone said fuck the rules and started forming alliances.

Nanami, though just decided to call you..calm as hell.

"Gojo is It." He says and hangs up... Just walks the hell off the grounds. Leaving behind a mess of screams, and Gojo cackling.

Gojo would 100% use his abilities, that is the whole point of tag.

Though this was for the students, and feed back would be given afterwards.

Plus he has practically mastered his abilities... whole point he IS a teacher in the first place.

Though ... He goes overboard.

Fucking uses Hollow Purple JUST to find Maki in the trees hiding. Burning down and slicing trees left and right.

Bye bye oxygen cuz Gojo just burning and destroying the trees, plants everything

Little woodland animals be crispy that day

Finally, after following the path of destruction and screams you found Gojo, having the time of his life

Running, prancing in the meadow as his students and other faculty members ran away.

An you remember him talking about how his family never let him BE a kid, it was always about having the clan needs before his own. And being the "strongest" always came first from being a kid.

That he did have envy toward the other kids for being.. well treated like kids.

It made you stop for a second, and allowed him to play along. Though after two minutes, you found that maybe you should intervene.

"SENSI ... CALL IT QUITS!" Maki screamed, running in your direction as Gojo skipped behind her. "I'm going to get you!"

"Game over!" You hollered out, watching as Maki collapsed and you slowly saw panda climbing down a tree with Kugasaki on his back. Megumi coming from behind the trees the shadows disappearing behind him, Itadori jumping up from underneath a patch of leaves/sticks.

Inumaki followed closely behind Megumi, and Todo came jumping down from the trees.

Gojo was straight up upset, and would 100% start to throw a fit.

Might even become teary eye

And at that point, everyone then agreed to continue..BUT there were even more rules put into place.

Just because it is Gojo, no abilities were to be used, an he had to at least give pointers on how to improve through the game.

He would have the time of his life though, sure half the students (all besides Itadori) found it kind of cute

... kind of ... Till he learned how to use Todo technique to his advantage.

Most to Least likely to be sentimental (Headcannon) (Part One)

Part two

Characters: Toji, Gojo, Nanami, Todo, Geto, Choso, Sukuna.

Anime: jujutsu kaisen

Warnings: fluff, cursing, nothing else I think.

Summary: Who would be the most and least likely to be sentimental in a relationship.

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GOJO: MOST SENTIMENTAL

100% super sentimental

I believe anything and everything Megumi ever made in school, he out in a little binder and it's in his closest.

Ornaments, little hand drawings, father/mother day gifts. Though Megumi DID try to hide them and/or trash them, Gojo always found them.

Same went with Tsumiki, kept all her class works, holiday ornaments, mother/father day gifts

Though she didn't mind giving them to him

So when you both started dating?

He kept the movie tickets, printed off photos from dates

Would ask if you wanted this concert ticket to keep. Even went as far as the receipt from dinner.

Wouldn't take embarrassing photos (all the time), there would be some of you at a picnic together. Museum dates, Diner date, going abroad for a vacation.

Type to go to the beach, and put sand in a jar, take a leaf or flower from a date.

"What are you doing?!"

"I must have this tree, we kissed underneath!!"

Jk jk ... Unless?

Loses his MIND IF YOU MADE HIM SOMETHING

"you.. you made me this?" He would ask being god smacked

If it's a painting, drawing, anything that can be hung up on the wall

Or Fridge, you best bet your ass it would be hung up.

If you bought jewelry, clothing for him, he would wear it all the time underneath his uniform or find any reason to wear it

You tested it out how far you could take it, bought him a penis ring

Man showed it off like it was the fountain of YOUTH

"My love got it for me! I haven't taken it off since, Nanami! Did I show you my ring!!"

You legit burned it

Feel like he would be DEVASTATED

DRAMATIC AS HELL

IF HE LOST SOMETHING OR MISPLACED IT

Would beg for forgiveness

But 100% a sentimental guy, would remember all the spots of your first date, second date, would value any and everything.

Would turn you into a sentimental type if you werent already.

Would never give back anything. Even when Megumi and Tsumiki got older. Pretend like he lost.it all.

100% has a will saying to be buried with everything near and dear to his heart.

He does get a lot of shit, but I feel like he would be a decent boyfriend with remembering events, and showing he cares for you and the relationship.

CHOSO: 2nd runner up SENTIMENTAL

Just... Honestly him and Gojo are just about the same

He does have brothers and is the oldest

Similar to Gojo, he would keep nearly everything.

Nearly.

He would go through things though after a few weeks have passed, and weed out the things that don't need to be kept.

Baby teeth, random school work, notes to/from the tooth fairy, Santa letters etc.

Would have an abundance of photos, and drawings on the walls.

Legit the main hallway, would be nothing but pictures that young Itadori had done through the years. One photo each from 1years old - most recent.

It's super endearing honestly.

Though, he would keep tickets, photos,music passes.

Instead of a box, or a safe.

He would make a scrapbook, and put little notes everywhere on it.

He wouldnt try to pick up a leaf, or a flower, or sand etc.

But if there was a leaf or flower stuck/placed in your hair. He would keep it.

If you can make jewelry, best believe he would ask if he could have any of them.

Never take any articles of jewelery off, EVER.

Same goes for clothing as well

Wouldnt be exactly over the top like Gojo, and show off everything. If someone asked, he would then say "Oh my love made me this about two years ago."

Not really the bragging type, rather silent. (Obviously)

Has had a mental crisis the first time you gave him anything

His brothers had to calm him down once he got back home

"They gave me this pebble" would cherish that pebble like it was a BABY

Though, he loves you, anything his brothers made for him. Would tear him apart, cuz Eros just made him some clothing an you made him gloves. But they don't go together.

Chaos would ensue at that point in time, "I MUST WEAR THEM BOTH!"

"Just.. wear his outfit today, and my clothes tomorrow."

"But.. they're so pretty. Look at the little dragonflies on them!"

"Are you crying?"

"Yes."

TODO: third runner up for Sentimental

Takada

Do I HAVE TO TYPE ANYMORE

Doesn't seem like the Sentimental type

He isn't AS hardcore as Choso and Gojo, with keeping nearly.. everything.

But he does keep his fair share of things

Secretly melts when a little kid gives him a drawing or even a rock

Has a lot of rocks, feathers, leaves and other things people or kids have given him over the years.

It's in a box, with a note that says Special ❤️. Hidden all the way in the back.

Would keep anything you've ever made him.

Would value Takada merchandise and memorable at a higher value then yours.

Has moved a painting or two of yours for a poster of Takada or a signed CD

Takada plushies would be everywhere, has moved some of your things you've given him around to accommodate Takada merchandise

Just... Anything Takada related, don't feel to sadden.

THOUGH, he is sentimental. He does have a tendency of forgetting where he placed something.

And doesn't even realize it till someone says something about the painting, or ornament being lost or not there anymore.

Has broken some things you or others have given him

Felt terrible though you wouldn't know it cuz he just stands there ... Frozen with guilt

Would wear whatever you made him

Scarf? In the middle of summer. No one is going to say anything. Gloves? He needed a new pair anyways. A hat? Doesn't care for them, but values the one you made.

"I made you something."

The huge smile stretches on his face

"I love it! I'll put it next to my bed."

"It's a wood carving... It won't fit."

"I'll make it fit."

If you draw anything on him, a little butterfly, flower, bee, anything. He would think about either 1. Getting it tattooed on him. Or 2. Finding away to cut his skin off... Little dramatic but I feel like he would think it.

TOJI: ..Ik.. pretty sentimental. But not OVERLY.

.. ik ..

Just hear me out please

Sure, doesn't have the most stable living situations. Nor safest line of work.

But I feel like, he would try for Megumi. To keep things that he has made, or thought were cute over the years.

Kept a baby book, though it DID get some bullet holes in it over the years

"Its the thought that counts"

So when you both started dating.

He would be the type to sometimes keep a movie ticket, maybe a leaf if you gave him one, or a flower.

Would lose it and just brush it off. Feel like once you left, and if Megumi is giving him a look, he would scuff and say "It's whatever"

Best BET he would run around frantic as hell trying to find it

Don't give him anything expensive or nice.

100% would pawn it

If you do make him anything, scrapbook, jewelry, clothes, etc.

He would keep it, but not show any emotion at all. (No surprise) but would try his BEST not to lose or destroy it

Shockingly enough though, out of all the guys. He would try and get you things with certain dates on them.

First time he saw you, first date, first kiss, favorite place etc.

Paint him something, he wouldnt hang it up..instead keep it somewhere safe.

Acts annoyed or unbothered when you find the things you've made/got him/from dates in a heap (..kind of arranged nice.. in a shoe box maybe some old cigarettes in it).

"It's just memories, who cares "

"If it's just memories and who cares, why did you keep them?"

"Shut up, or I'll make you, shut up."

Megumi let's it slip one day that his dad started crying when he couldn't find a Polaroid of you guys on your first Christmas together.

He nearly killed Megumi that day. Started rethinking NOT selling him for money to the Zenins.

"Knew, I should have sold you to the Zenins."

"TOJI!"

"You'd miss me to much, you cried when I lost my first tooth."

Total hard ass, but secret softy when you give him a flower and put it in his hair.