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"The uniform looks good on you, Yuji-kun," Satoru complimented Yuji, observing the slight modifications made to his attire compared to Megumi's.
Curious about the differences, Yuji pointed out the alterations and asked, "But Gojo-sensei, why is my uniform different from Fushiguro's?"
Smiling mischievously, Satoru replied, "I had it custom-made for you. I think it suits you better this way." He reached over and casually played with the red hoodie at Yuji's back, emphasizing his point.
Olga, true to her word, took a step back, allowing herself to observe the interaction between Satoru and his students. She believed that as long as she could closely watch over Yuji, that was enough for her.
She herself could not form a personal connection with people, so why bother?
Satoru clapped his hands together and exclaimed, "Alright, time to find the last first-year. I think you'll find her to be a real treat!"
Yuji follows his whim to get a box of popcorn while Megumi leans against the light pole as he scrolls through his phone.
The vessel of Sukuna was the main reason for Olga being there, yet she feels drawn to Megumi.
Megumi glances in her direction as he puts his phone down. Upon realizing that he had caught her staring, she unintelligently opens her mouth.
"Wolfie baby." She mutters under her breath, recalling a buried memory from many years ago.
Megumi manages to catch her barely audible words which surprises him.
"What?"
However, Megumi's question was disregarded as a commotion erupted with a ginger-haired young lady in similar uniform as him, causing a scene with a middle-aged man.
Yuji returns holding a large box of popcorn with large goofy glasses on his face.
"Ah, she's quite embarrassing," He admits while stuffing a handful of popcorn in his mouth.
"Talk about yourself," Megumi said in an annoyed voice to Yuji.
Satoru calls out to the girl. "Hey! Over here!"
She unhanded the man and walks towards them with her hands on her hips.
"Damn, that blindfold is freaky!" The girl unapologetically remarks.
"The name's Kugisaki Nobara. Be happy boys, that I'm the woman of this group," Nobara declares.
The boys introduced themselves to her but she seemed to be disappointed.
She proceeds to take a good look at her teammates, Itadori Yuji and Fushiguro Megumi before sighing and muttering that she always gets stuck in unfortunate circumstances.
The unfortunate circumstance here by default meant the two teenage boys.
"By the way, Gojo-sensei, what would we be doing, anyways?" Megumi asked.
"Well, Megumi-kun, since we've two from the countryside and another who's practically a foreigner," He points to Olga. "We'll be having a tour around Roppongi!" Satoru's voice was overly enthusiastic, hyping both Yuji and Nobara.
Whereas Megumi and Olga remained indifferent.
"Come on you two, why so lackluster?" Satoru chides the two of them.
"I've lived in Tokyo my whole life, Roppongi is nothing special," Megumi answered.
It was Olga's turn to answer. "I've been to Roppongi before, only once. Not interesting."
Way before the time she entered the Secret Church, Olga had been to Roppongi for a hit mission when she was younger.
To Satoru's dismay, the two dark haired individuals had similar responses.
He had hoped that they would all get along but these two were socially introverted.
The trip to Roppongi would be a short trip but of course questions would be tossed around to lighten the mood of the situation. With the exception of Megumi and Satoru, the rest of the group haven't known each other for that long.
At that, Olga makes a mental note about her impressions on Satoru's students.
FIrstly, Nobara comes off as an abrasive kind of girl that openly says whatever's on her mind. She seems to be the stubborn type but stubborn types are known to be one of the most passionate people.
Yuji is a happy go-lucky young man. Olga adores the innocence he has as his eyes shine so brightly with unbridled hope and purpose. It was a shame that he was at the wrong place and wrong time, thus, becoming the vessel for Sukuna.
And then there's Megumi. Olga once had a past with him, back when he was still an infant. Although now, she doubts he'd still remember her at all. He has grown up well without her nor his father's influence.
This was fine since she too did not harbour affection.
"Olga-san, why are you here anyway?" Megumi asks, letting it be known about his curiosity for the mysterious woman who was tagging along with them.
"Yeah, why is a nun following us?" Yuji butts in.
"A nun?" Nobara mutters as she looks down and up the older woman.
Hearing this, Olga chuckled as she begins to explain herself.
Even though it was clearly evident to them, her eyes were void of any emotions.
"I am not a nun," Olga began, her voice calm and measured. "While I am a woman who serves God and devoted to the Lord, my role here is not that of a traditional nun. I'm a holy exorcist from the Secret Church,"
She paused for a moment, allowing her words to sink in before continuing. "I was tasked with overseeing and ensuring the safety of Itadori Yuji, the vessel of Sukuna."
Truth be told, that was not the case. But Olga doubt that Satoru would call out on her bluff to his students.
Megumi furrowed his brow. "So, you're like his bodyguard then?"
Olga considered his words before responding. "In a sense, yes."
She left it at that. Any further elaboration about herself would come with the questions that follow.
"What's the Secret Church?" Yuji inquires. "Is it kind of like the Jujutsu Society?"
"The Secret Church is a hidden faction from the Church. It operates similarly like the Jujutsu Sorcerers with the difference being in ideologies. We follow the will of the Lord by removing anything that is considered evil and corrupt. Holy exorcist operates independently and their exorcisms are performed purely based on their own judgment."
The last part was heavily stressed on but the three failed to notice her implications.
Satoru interjects. "Even to most Jujutsu Sorcerers, many don't know about the existence of the organization as they're more reserved than us. They're well, a secret! So it was a surprise when Olga suddenly showed up the other day,"
The three teenagers proceed to gawk at Olga, who was indifferent to their gaze.
It was perfect timing as they've arrived at their stop, a gloomy dark and abandoned abode. It wasn't as dense with cursed energy, so Olga immediately picked up on the fact that Satoru was having his students do en exercise.
Not wanting to answer anymore inquiries she excused herself. "I'm just going to light up my cigar over there,"
She proceeds to find herself a corner away from the teacher who was being scolded by Yuji and Nobara, complaining about being lied to.
As Olga takes a puff, they collectively pause and take a glimpse at this "so-called" holy woman.
The same thought crossed their minds about Olga; What kind of holy woman smokes?
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