Being around Nobara and Itadori all the time already made Megumi kind of pissed. Sure, he liked them but they got on his nerves, it was the same way with Gojo, honestly. So when he heard that there would be another classmate joining in, he was half hoping for someone normal and half preparing for more headaches.

He couldn’t exactly say why but he just… didn’t like you. He couldn’t put his finger on why exactly he disliked your presence so much, but even after a while of sharing a classroom with you, he just couldn’t really get over that distaste he had. He tried, really, it just didn’t work.

But of course, his luck was god awful, so he wasn’t even surprised when he got assigned on a mission with you. And now you two were leaving Jujutsu High while checking the details of the mission while he tried his hardest to remember what sorcerer grade you had and what technique you used. He was struggling. He’d just have to improvise the teamwork because it seemed like he wouldn’t be able to recall what it was that you did.

“The destination is twenty minutes away. It’s a semi-first grade curse.” Megumi announced briefly, avoiding eye contact at all costs. He was hoping you’d be quiet, but he also knew that you wouldn’t keep your mouth zipped for that long.