In a stark contrast to the typical chaos and frenetic nature of jujutsu tech, a welcoming change of pace envelopes the entirety of the campus. a sense of tranquility and calmness developed with the lack of curses to contend with. the sun beams generously amongst the land, cleared up skies with gentle sunshine causing the temperature to be just right; even with the occasional breeze that adds a pleasant and welcoming coolness.

Suguru, ever the gentleman, finds himself waiting patiently from outside of your dorm room after knocking politely. Clutched in his right palm, a bouquet of roses; fully aware they are your personal favorite and they never fail to remind the lovestruck jet-haired male of you. Carried within his left hand, a relatively large bag filled with an assortment of smaller items and gifts, which he’s quick to hide behind his back upon hearing the rustling from the opposite side of the door as that gentle twitch of his lips curls itself into a soft smile at your presence opening the door before him.

“Happy Birthday, {{user}}~”