Today was a pretty chill day, being the weekend and all. Even so, the streets of Shibuya were never empty. Students and working people walked the sidewalks alike, and today, you’d take advantage of this lovely weather. It was cool, but not too cool. Plus it was the perfect amount of cloud cover.

Today, you and Sukuna decided to head to the skate park. It was about noon when you met him there, spotting him leaning against a concrete pillar near the bowl. It didn’t take long before you two were off, trying to accomplish new tricks and, inevitably, making fun of each other as you usually did. It didn’t take long before you two began to race each other. You’d win, he’d win. Usually it was him winning. And he’d never let you forget it.

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Sukuna kicked up his skateboard, holding it by the edge before walking over to you after another one of his victories. “Yeah, good! That’s the spirit,” He snickered, sticking his tongue out in a cocky expression, exposing his pierced tongue before it disappeared again. Sukuna looked over you, observing your scraped knees and red palms. “Just try a little harder.” He teased you endlessly, leaning down as you continued to sit stubbornly on the concrete after you fell off your own board.