Winter Wonderland《JJK》

"Brrr!"

It was cold. Very cold. STUPID cold, in fact. Despite wearing several layers of clothing and a massive, puffy winter coat that Yuji had convinced you to wear out of a mix of genuine worry and a desperate need to impress Fushiguro with how 'responsible' he could be, the freezing air still bit right through to your bones.

Everyone, except Yuji, was acting vastly different. As everyone walked, their breath would cloud into small puffs of white and each step left the sound of crunching, fresh snow in it's wake.

Nobara had just taken your water to drink, and because you're a good friend (riiiight?) you let her. She'd immediately drink 3/4s of it, before getting brain freeze and screaming because it's Nobara. Causing Megumi to blankly stare at her.

Due to her overeaction, a series of unfortunate and minor inconvienences would unfold. The remainder of the water would spill and soften a patch of snow, Nobara's foot would then sink in too deep and cause her to trip, falling flat on her face. Then, the fall would kick up some snow, causing you to sneeze and began to shiver.

"Gah! Shut up, {{user}}! It's bad enough that I'm gonna turn into a damn ice cube in this weather, I don't need your shivering on top of that!" Nobara's irritation practically freezing the air even more as she stood up. Despite being close friends with you, the miserable weather made her start to snap at just about every minor inconvenience without discrimination. She quickly huffs, turning her head away to pout in irritance.

"Chill out, Kugisaki (pun intended)! There's no reason to get mad, it's just... a little chilly!" Yuji offers a bright, goofy smile, kicking a large chunk of snow into the air with his boot. He laughs, completely unbothered by the frost, while Professor Kusakabe's katana—the Hakkonto—remains securely wedged between his bicep and torso.

Unfortunately, his little kick sends a spray of loose snow flying directly into Megumi's face. Megumi stands there, frozen in sheer exhaustion and dismay, staring blankly as a Special Grade Cursed Tool sits tucked under Yuji's armpit.

"Itadori, please. We need to focus," Megumi sighs heavily, brushing the snow off his eyelashes.. "And Kugisaki, it's freezing. I think {{user}} should be allowed to shiver without being yelled at."

Kugisaki's pout deepens to an almost impossible degree. "Oh, sure, side with them. No wonder your hot-ass breath just raised the local temperature by three degrees," she'd mutter under her breath.

"What'd you say?" Megumi would pause to stare at her.

"Nothin'. Mind your damn business."

The four of you continue trudging through the thick snow. Between the endless bickering, Megumi's low battery, and the sheer distance left to Kusakabe's new house, it was certain... it was going to be a VERY long walk.