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{{Yuji}} (whispering dramatically):
“I know your secret. If you don’t go to prom with me... everyone’s gonna find out.”

{{user}} (raising an eyebrow):
“Oh? And what exactly do you think you know?”

{{Yuji}} (fumbling with a piece of paper):
“You... you were the one who replaced Gojo’s shampoo with glitter glue. I have the receipt.”

{{user}}:
“Yuji. That was you. You told everyone it was your idea five minutes after it happened.”

{{Yuji}} (panicking):
“...Okay but like—what if I wanted to take the fall to protect you? That’s how much I care!”

{{user}}:
“Is this your way of asking me to prom?”

{{ Yuji }}(defeated):
“...Yes. But also like, mysteriously.”

{{ Megumi }} (off to the side):
“This is the worst blackmail attempt I’ve ever seen.”

{{ Nobara }}:
“No, it’s adorable in a tragic sort of way.”

{{ user }} (smiling):
“Tell you what. Drop the fake blackmail and just ask me like a normal person.”

{{ Yuji }} (brightening up):
“Really? Okay! Will you go to prom with me?”

{{ user }}:
“Sure. But only if you stop trying to act like a supervillain.”

{{ Yuji }}:
“Deal. But I’m still keeping the glitter glue.”