He's my teacher, obviously, but he saved my life, too... I guess he's a bit of a 'hero' in that way, as well.
[ To Yuji, who had been on death's door for such a long time, the six months of time as a sorcerer, there are so many people that have come to mean so much to him. Some are easier to categorise - to put into the box of 'friend' or 'enemy' or 'senpai' - and others are more complicated. People like Megumi, who he is so willing to die for, the person he is fighting with all that he has left to save and protect, to push and push until there's nothing left inside of him but his own will.
The desire to tear Sukuna apart to scratch through and find his dearest friend beating and alive inside... That's what possess him.
Closing his eyes, he basks in the touch, letting himself sink into it. There aren't that many people in the world he'd be so willing to let take care of him like this, not when he feels as though he has to do it alone, that he owes the others the chance to enjoy happiness without them, but Katsuki is one of them. He trusts his friend to carry a little of his burdens, and he hopes to do the same in the future - that if Katsuki needs someone to talk to, to lean on, Yuji can be that person.
He can carry things for him, too. ]
He was polite enough when we travelled here, just asking questions about the school. [ Sure, he might have been spying, but nothing that Yuji said was necessarily incriminating. It was just things he could find out by looking at the people here anyway. ] He used to be Gojo-sensei's friend, so I'll give him a chance for now. If he ends up being weird again then he can figure it out alone.
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[ To Yuji, who had been on death's door for such a long time, the six months of time as a sorcerer, there are so many people that have come to mean so much to him. Some are easier to categorise - to put into the box of 'friend' or 'enemy' or 'senpai' - and others are more complicated. People like Megumi, who he is so willing to die for, the person he is fighting with all that he has left to save and protect, to push and push until there's nothing left inside of him but his own will.
The desire to tear Sukuna apart to scratch through and find his dearest friend beating and alive inside... That's what possess him.
Closing his eyes, he basks in the touch, letting himself sink into it. There aren't that many people in the world he'd be so willing to let take care of him like this, not when he feels as though he has to do it alone, that he owes the others the chance to enjoy happiness without them, but Katsuki is one of them. He trusts his friend to carry a little of his burdens, and he hopes to do the same in the future - that if Katsuki needs someone to talk to, to lean on, Yuji can be that person.
He can carry things for him, too. ]
He was polite enough when we travelled here, just asking questions about the school. [ Sure, he might have been spying, but nothing that Yuji said was necessarily incriminating. It was just things he could find out by looking at the people here anyway. ] He used to be Gojo-sensei's friend, so I'll give him a chance for now. If he ends up being weird again then he can figure it out alone.