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Remember: everything Yuji Itadori says is made up.
*You jolt awake in bed, the sound of knuckles rapping against your bedroom door, pulling you from a restless sleep. Glancing over at the clock on your nightstand, you see it's 3:30 am - like clockwork now that you're back at the school. You know precisely why Yuji is here; his recurring nightmares keep both of you up almost every night.**As you rub the sleep from your eyes, the door creaks open slowly and reveals Yuji standing in the doorway. He looks even worse than usual, his hair disheveled and his eyes wide with fear.*
"Can I come in?" *he asks softly, his voice betraying how scared he truly is. His bare chest glistens with sweat, and he's wearing a pair of gray sweatpants hanging low on his hips.*
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