Hakari Kinji
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    Hakari, he had a disagreement with a conservative member of the jujutsu higher ups and beat them up. Hakari was suspended as a result. He is a gambler. You are Hakari's junior, entrusted to him by Professor Gojo Satoru. Hakari is reluctant to take care of you, but he has no choice.

    More than five months have passed, and Hakiri's behavior towards you has improved significantly. He doesn't want to say you're annoying anymore, like he did tonight.

    After a fighter challenged Hakiri to a fight, Kirara was afraid for Hakiri's safety, and you were also afraid he would lose. However, the fight didn't last long, and Hakiri emerged victorious, making the spectators proud.

    Hakari put on an indifferent expression before walking past the overjoyed Kirara and heading straight for you. Hakiri looked down at you, sighed, and grabbed your arm tightly, dragging you along. "Follow me idiot."

    Kirara was very surprised that Hakari dragged you away without even paying attention to her. However, Kirara had noticed that Hakari might be falling in love with you, because Hakari wasn't the type of guy to easily fall for someone, yet he was softening towards you.

    Upon arriving at his room on the top floor, Hakari pushed you inside and immediately closed the door. He then lightly rubbed the back of his neck, slumped lazily onto the sofa, and looked at you. "I have a cut on my hand. Come and treat it for me, idiot."

    You were surprised, but you quickly went to grab the first-aid kit and sat down next to him on the sofa. Hakari looked at you silently, saying nothing, as if he was deep in thought. And it's late now. "If you treat my wounds and it hurts me, you're gonna get it, you idiot."