Oh no, anger gone, only cinnamon roll in pain, begin fussing immediately.

"No, no, don't worry about it," does he have any obvious injuries, oh no Gojo-sensei did mention that he was injured, what if Fushiguro pushed himself too hard and made things worse??? "are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's fine," he says, waving a hand vaguely. His breath is still a bit too ragged, though, and his eyes are shut. "I just overextended myself a bit."

"Fushiguro-kun, are you sure you shouldn't have sat this one out?" asks Itadori, also fussing.

"And leave the two of you to have all the fun? Not likely."

...

(Little giggle.)

Okay. More than just a little giggle.

"Neither of us would want you to strain yourself just trying to please us."

("Unless you're into that," says Itadori under his breath.)

Fushiguro glares at Itadori but he's blushing again and, and maybe he can play along a bit and say, "Well I wouldn't know if I'm into it, I've never tried it," wait oh no why did he say that that was SO EMBARRASSING this was a mistake maybe he should faint now—

Help! Too much kawaii! She is so charmed! Precious cinnamon roll being corrupted by his peers! Oh man, she wants to poke him more and watch him melt, but actually he probably needs someone to throw him a lifeline. He seems like he’s overwhelmed.

“It’s okay,” she says reassuringly, and then in a more businesslike tone: “We should probably go figure out where Gojo-Sensei went off to. What would he even want to go shopping for?”

"I think he just makes that stuff up," says Fushiguro, still burning red. "Help me up."

Itadori will also not push it because he is absolutely sure he will get more opportunities for it in the future and for now he can let Fushiguro-kun see how harmless and non-scary it is for him to flirt a little bit. Positive reinforcement!

And also he'll help Fushiguro to his feet.

Hayashi assists with this endeavor! Fushiguro will have maximum help available. He can even have help walking, if he needs it, but she kind of suspects he's going to refuse and play it tough. Again.

He does not need help walking! He also does not need to look at the other two, at all, he can just walk ahead and he'll figure out where he's going later.

Itadori just grins at Hayashi and follows Fushiguro.

She smiles back, and does the same.

Gojo, as it turns out, went shopping for sweets and petty, cheap trinkets that look like they absolutely came from gacha machines. He was thoughtful enough to buy quite a lot of both, so if they're feeling hungry, or if there are any collectable keychains they'd like, he has a selection that he will deign to let them take from!

"...I am not going to ask."

"Me neither but I am going to snack, I am starving, that was very energy-consuming."

"If sweets are on offer I will not turn them down," agrees Hayashi.

Gojo magnanimously hands over some of his sweets to his students. ... Not all of them, though. Some of them are definitely his. But they are very good, very expensive sweets.

"Look, I got a set of little tiny critters that hang from glasses! I'm going to give some of them to Maki-chan, I expect she'll be thrilled."

"Maki-chan?" he says with his mouth full.

"Zen'in Maki-senpai is a second-year from Jujutsu Tech."

"She has physical prowess that almost rivals yours! And no cursed energy to speak of. Wears a pair of cursed glasses that let her see curses at all." He demonstrably makes circles with fingers over his eyes, because clearly this point needed illustrating. "Very talented, and she makes the other school so mad."

Hayashi has the good manners to wait until her mouth is no longer full to say, "She what?"

"Oh, yes, the Zen'in clan has been against her career, blocking her promotion and everything. They're very mad that she has been learning here! That," he points at Itadori's cleaver, "is hers, actually."

"That wasn't my - okay. I am impressed by Zen'in-senpai's competence and now kind of want to meet her."