God of High School is elite
it is chef's kiss. although i have some things i'd like to say about the anime, both the anime and manhwa are really good.
“Have I lost myself or have I gained you”
“For you, I could pretend like I was happy when I was sad. For you, I could pretend like I was strong when I was hurt. For you, I could pretend like I was strong when I was hurt”
“I wish love was perfect as love itself”
“You know that I can’t show you me. Give you me. I can’t show you a ruined part of myself. Once again I put a mask again and go to see you.
But I still want you”
“If I could, I wanted to ask: Why you did what you did, why you chase me away. I still revolve around you without a name. The goodbye is colorless, the colors that don’t change”
“My season was always you. My cold heart is negative 248 degrees. It stopped the day you erased me”
Life’s long so take it slow. Now we don’t run without even knowing the destination. It’s alright to not have a dream. All the breaths you breathe is already in paradise . It’s alright to stop.
“We borrow dreams from others like a debt”
“Love ain’t a business. Rather like a fitness”
“Our own mountain, our own climb, our own world, our own heart. Travel toward the exit. Our held hands will be the map”
“On days where I hate myself for being me, on days where I want to disappear forever. Let’s make a door. It’s in your heart”
“At the end of my despair. You’re the last reason for me who was standing at the edge of the cliff”
“You gave me the best of me So you’ll give you the best of you”
“ I still don’t know how to live well. So, today as well, we just go”
“I don’t have biceps or pecs. I don’t have a supercar like Batman. The ideal hero is my fantasy. But all I can give you is Anpan”
“I’m scared of falling and of letting you down. But, even if it takes up all my strength. I will be sure that I stay by your side”
“Somebody call me right. Somebody call me wrong. I’m not gonna care about it. Why don’t you do so as well”
“90% of your worries are an imaginary swamp that you created. Just go instead of worrying, Don’t get scared, cheer up. Shout it out, So what”
“To me, you were once my dear. But now you’re merely a bitter beer”
“Although we used to talk about forever. Now we break each other without mercy. Although we thought that we dreamed the same dream. That dream has finally become a dream”
“We walked towards the same place. But this place becomes our last”
| I choose some of what I thought were the most beautiful quotes in the album even if each word in it is splendid. I hope you will enjoy it. | Trans by genius.com
Lucifer:
Also Lucifer:
The audacity
jjk 138, gege debuting a new character:
me:
spoilers ahead so you have been warned
i read 7:3 and my mind immediately thought of nanami kento and his ratio technique. gege....what are you planning? and i mean this in a suspicious way because this is his innate technique.
for anyone who doesn't know, an innate technique is engraved into you the moment you're born; it's not something you can create and it's definitely something you cannot copy. even in the jujutsu kaisen wiki page says, "techniques cannot be copied in most cases because they require innate talent and to possess." so it's like the technique chooses people (and not the other way around) who have the drive to use it at the fullest potential.
as someone who really loves nanami as a character, it doesn't sit right with me that this stranger may possess the ratio technique knowing nanami is dead. i'm not over his death, and probably never will, so seeing his technique possibly be shown again is like witnessing someone coming back from the dead. IT JUST DOESN'T SIT RIGHT WITH ME. gege...pls tell me i'm wrong like i usually am. i just have a very very bad ominous feeling about how this could go down.
and this isn't even about me feeling this way, it's more of me feeling this way because i'm thinking of itadori. this twenty-seven year old man is someone who itadori looked up to. can you imagine how devastated and confused he'd be if he ran into this man who possessed the very technique of his mentor? the very adult who told him being a child is not a sin? the very adult itadori blames himself for dying? this teenage boy had to watch him die in front of his own eyes, and the only thing keeping him all intact are nanami's last words to him, "you got it from here." it's suddenly like, his death was all for naught.
itadori is probably still grieving his death and still trying to wrap his head around everything that's happened. he is still beating himself up for what he did even if he's smiling and helping megumi. what i'm saying is itadori is in a vulnerable phase right now where, i feel like, one small thing can trigger something in him. and to have this slapped in his face? he's going to be confused and shocked. and the worst part is, knowing how caring and empathetic he is, he'll probably even be kind enough to tell this stranger to take care of his mentor's technique.
and to think that itadori may have to fight this person, i, look, i don’t even want to think about it. this is too cruel because if we think back to the culling game rules, you basically have to kill your opponent to survive and get points. so i’m sure itadori will have to kill this man, which is like killing nanami. and i kid you not, i’m 100% sure that when he kills this man he’s going to say, “sorry” just as he did when he killed choso’s brothers.
itadori yuuji deserves better than this. both him and nanami do.
he's the type to notice the way your knee is shaking from anxiety and puts his hand on your knee before continuing to watch the other presentations in class before yours starts next.
he's the type to put his hand over the sharp corner of the table when he sees you bend down to pick up an object that was dropped while still being able to continue stirring the ingredients in the bowl.
he's the type to abruptly pull you to the side by the hoodie when he notices you walking just a little too close to the upcoming light pole. he can't even scold you because you're deep in conversation with your friend. he nearly trips on his own two feet when he sees you turn back to him and mouth a 'thank you' to him when you have a break in your conversation.
he's the type to hand you a napkin when he sees your hand mindlessly moving around the table top, not even sparing him a single glance as you take it from his hand, wipe your mouth with it, and continue on your talk about the latest gossip during dinner.
he's the type to tear the paper wrap away from the straw and put it in your drink and give your usual order to the waiter by the time you come back from the bathroom.
he's the type to poke his fork into the strawberry and feed it to you as you manage to type up your essay and hold a conversation with him, too busy to realize what he's doing. you don't even notice how he quickly feeds himself a piece before giving you another one effortlessly, not once breaking the flow of the conversation.
he's the type to show up at your event that you casually dropped in the group chat for everyone to show up if they can. who, the moment he sees your face beam at spotting him in the crowd, offers you a smug smirk and a thumbs up as encouragement.
he's the type to follow you around the entire apartment as you recount your day to him as you do chores. who even mindlessly follows you to the bathroom and realizes a bit too late what he's done when he hears you shriek at him and push him out.
he's the type to not make a move at you at all. afraid to ruin whatever good thing he has going on with you. he'd rather always be there for you and have you in his life than to be cut off forever.
he's the type to have friends who notice all of this. who doesn't understand how the both of you aren't dating yet; especially when they notice the way your eyes always seem to find his in a crowded room. they see the way you laugh at his corny jokes and the way his eyes go straight to yours to gauze your reaction. the way you always run into his open arms first the moment you win at your event. it's so obvious and yet it's so infuriating and they can't help but watch from the sidelines with their popcorn.
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osamu raised a brow. stared. sucked in a breath. then scowled at the thing crawling to him. shook his head and said, "i wanna blood test."
"what?" you gasp, coming out of the bedroom and joining your husband in the living room.
"ya heard me. i mean, just look at him!" osamu picks it up and turns the baby towards you. "looks nothing like me."
"babe-"
"he looks like atsumu. don' look nothing like me is all 'm saying. ain't that suspicious?"
you can't help but playfully role your eyes. "'samu, he's our child." you say, pausing to look at the one year old child in your husband's arm before saying, "we planned this remember? you and me and no one else."
osamu hums and turns his baby boy back to face him, who stares back at him with those big eyes, and the restaurant owner has to try so hard not to break face. "still. been noticing how much he's been looking more like tsumu than me. i mean, can you really believe he looks like him?"
osamu jerks his head towards his twin, who's in the kitchen.
atsumu catches his brother's eyes and smiles at him, completely oblivious to the conversation. osamu feigns a quick smile back before returning his attention to you, who is now standing next to him.
"you didn't sleep with him did you?"
"of course not." you look at atsumu too, the both of you watching as he struggles to prepare a simple snack for your son. "you really think i'd sleep with him? he wasn't even first on the list for being the godfather."
osamu raised a brow at you and sets his child down and watches him crawl towards you. "says the one who wanted sakusa to be."
"i... well-" you stutter out. "well i thought he'd be a good one... at the time."
he laughs as he pulls you in for a side hug, kissing the crown of your head. you both silently watch atsumu again as he moves mindlessly around the kitchen frantically. "why did we agree for him to babysit tonight?"
you elbow your lover. "because he offered to so that we can go out tonight. and," you add quickly, "because he hasn't seen our son since the league started; i think it'd be great bonding time now that the season is over."
"trust me, the only thing he's good at is volleyball and that's it. his brain doesn't have the capacity for anything else."
"i heard that!" atsumu yells from the kitchen, accidentally spilling some of the snacks all over the floor. upon hearing the noise, your son eagerly starts making his way there.
osamu rolls his eyes. "yea yea." your husband sends you a look and you're already making your way to your phone.
"already on it," you peck his cheek before getting your phone to find hinata's number in the contacts.
"so glad we chose him as the godfather," your husband grumbles under his breath, following his son's excited babbles into the kitchen.
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