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Maki's movement was thoughtless, her decision-making affected by the heat of the moment. That's why, just as she was about to seal Itadori's lips, whom she believed to be asleep, she was startled when Yuji moved closer, capturing her lips before she had the chance.
Her eyes, shut tightly out of nervousness, opened wide in shock as she felt the moisture being stolen from her lips.
'This… This is a kiss.' But just as she seemed about to pull away, her tension eased, her eyes growing hazy as she surrendered to the new sensation, closing her eyes again. 'It's… good.'
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While the two shared that moment—which, for Maki, felt like it lasted for minutes—she was surprised when her body was pulled, her back landing softly on the bed. Feeling Itadori's lips pull away, she opened her eyes to see his face, a small smile on his lips.
"I'll take that as an answer to our previous problem."
Maki turned her head, a blush spreading across her cheeks, her gaze nervously searching for something to focus on. "Don't jump to conclusions…"
"Hmm~ Shouldn't I, after you attacked me while I was sleeping?"
Maki's blush deepened, her anxious gaze returning to Itadori's playful face, her lips pressing together as she seemed to search for words to retort.
But Itadori, letting out a short laugh, couldn't care less about arguing. Instead, his attention was on Maki's face. Seeing her blush and show such embarrassment while they were in that position… Itadori wouldn't deny that it ignited a fire in his chest.
Seeing her so vulnerable like that—the strongest woman he'd met since coming to this world—made him swallow nervously. Even for him, it was hard to control his lower half, especially when Maki showed no intention of resisting, her arms limp as their exposed skin touched, her tight black outfit only emphasizing the generous size of her bust.
Sexy—there was no other word to describe Maki at that moment.
"..."
As they gazed at each other, the silence hung in the air. In that moment, it felt like only the two of them existed in that space, their lips moistening as Itadori slowly began to lean in.
And Maki, her blush still vibrant on her cheeks, allowed herself to relax in the situation, her lips parted as if yearning for that sensation once more.
But just as they were about to touch, Itadori stopped, his eyes closing for a moment with a hint of irritation that quickly faded. He cursed his chivalry for stopping himself at that moment.
"Maki…" But in this situation, he couldn't move forward without her confirmation. It wouldn't be right, especially since he'd made it clear that his heart wouldn't belong to her alone. "May I?"
And Maki, confronted with that question, remained silent for a moment, making Itadori feel a nervousness he didn't think he could feel after going through so much…
"..."
As for Maki, who stayed quiet—contrary to what Itadori believed—she wasn't thinking about whether she should proceed or not… Instead, she was appreciating the consideration Itadori had for her.
Since they met, Itadori hadn't treated her just as an equal but as someone he could learn from. He never looked down on her or worried about her well-being to the point of pity.
He knew she was strong, and as he'd said a few times, she had just as much right to be at Jujutsu High as a true sorcerer.
Itadori seemed to see, in some way, that Maki always had the potential to reach further than she herself could see.
Thinking about this brought a smile to her lips, and surprising Itadori, she wrapped her arms around his neck, her green eyes shining with strong desire.
Her decision had been made moments before.
Maybe she wanted this even more than he did.
"Yes."
It was a straightforward affirmation, and coming from her lips, it seemed to hypnotize Itadori. That was the answer he needed. If before he was holding back, respecting both their wishes, now he would proceed without hesitation.
And so, closing the little distance between them, Itadori sealed her lips with fervor. Maki, her arms wrapped around his neck, tightened her hold, their bodies pressing against each other.
They could feel each other's heartbeats, the warmth of their bodies shared as the kiss gradually deepened.
Maki's fingers tangled in his pink hair, her mouth opening to let their tongues meet. Maki's inexperience became clear as, despite her strong desire, she seemed unsure of what to do. Fortunately, Itadori showed his experience as he kissed her deeply, his hand gripping her thigh and slowly traveling up to rest on her waist.
This sent a shiver through Maki, her breath growing uneven as their lips parted, a string of saliva linking their tongues.
"..." Itadori, with a faint blush on his cheeks, watched Maki's state with a small gleam in his eyes. Licking his lips to clean the string of saliva, he allowed himself to smile, causing Maki to avert her gaze in embarrassment.
"Hey, do you plan on reviving the Zenin clan?" Itadori asked suddenly, a strange and out-of-place question for the moment, which seemed to catch Maki off guard as she looked at him in confusion.
"What's with that all of a sudden?" She asked, raising an eyebrow inquisitively. "I haven't really thought about it…"
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Surprised when he suddenly claimed her lips again, Maki felt her shoulders relax with the gentle kiss, her eyes following his face as he pulled away.
"Let's use my last name."
"...?!"
It was a bold statement, so bold that Maki's only reaction was to blush completely as the words got stuck in her throat. It didn't seem like a suggestion or even a question.
Itadori was declaring that he would start a clan with Maki and that their descendants would carry his last name.
It embarrassed her that he was thinking so far ahead, but she wouldn't say she was bothered by the idea… If they survived that long, in fact, it didn't seem like a bad idea in the young Zenin's eyes.
"…Idiot." With the redness on her face fading, she let out a small smile.
"Your idiot now, so you better get used to it." He retorted, and closing the distance, he claimed her lips once more, Maki not resisting and simply enjoying it as she tried to keep up with his pace.
'Yeah… Mine.' Her grip around his neck tightened as she thought, her eyes shining with intense desire as they continued to exchange affections.