𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑫𝒓𝒖𝒈 / 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐

°•~08~•°

                    •[Apologies]•

Nanami pulled into the parking lot of the apartment complex thirty minutes after dropping Maki and Nabora off since they had been closer to Saki's. After they told Nanami everything they knew about the Gojo situation Nanami had been silent. Alisha, who was riding shotgun, is now in the backseat with Y/N who's asleep.

Nanami got out of the car and opened the car door for Alisha. "I'll carry her." Alisha nodded and allowed the stern man to carry her best-friend to their door. Alisha opened the door and allowed Nanami inside. He carried Y/N to her room and made sure Y/N was okay before heading back to the living room.

"I'll come back in the morning to make sure she's okay. She had said that her ankle had sprained but I noticed a red mark on her cheek when I had placed her down. She was probably hit during the commotion."

"Oh my gosh I'm a terrible friend. We're supposed to be watching each other but this happens and now-

"Hey." Nanami placed his hands onto her shoulder to gain her attention. "Calm down. Tonight has been a bit of a hectic night. Just take a shower and get some rest. We'll deal with everything in the morning. Okay?" Nanami's brown eyes stared into Alisha's brown eyes. Alisha wants to so badly slap her best-friend for falling asleep and leaving her here with Nanami. She knows how she feels about the guy and yet she's passed out with zero worries.

Nanami clears his throat and steps back. "I-I'll get going now. Stay safe."

"W-what about Gojo? What's going to happen to him?"

Nanami exhales. How is he supposed to tell her that nobody is able to get to Gojo? He's surprised that he even got a hit in. It felt weird though, punching him other than his infinity. Nanami believes that Gojo would've been able to kick his ass after that punch if he had been sobered up...or maybe he just didn't care. Or maybe...he thought he deserved it. Whatever the case had been, it was still a weird feeling.

"Well...Gojo is Gojo. Everything goes his way. Without him we're practically mice in a snake's cage." Nanami inhaled sharply before exhaling. "I hate to admit it but, we need him. The only reason why Gojo gets away with everything he does is because we need him; and that punch I gave him earlier was probably as far as punishment would reach him."

Alisha scoffs. "Have you not seen that guy's face? I could've barely gotten out a proper look from that guy. His jaw was broken, his nose was probably also broken and he'd been bleeding everywhere. Blood was just dripping. He even had a black eye. Although I hadn't felt bad for the knee Gojo gave him when he called all of us sluts but that's besides the point."

"I understand your frustration Alisha but...when it comes to Gojo it's his way or the highway... literally and it's annoying. I have no respect for him personally, but such is life." He shrugs.

Alisha shook her head and took a seat on the couch. Suddenly she doesn't like Gojo. She thought of him as a cool guy at first and would joke about how creepy he was but he's not creepy at all, he's unpredictable.