School had been rough lately — mission comes after another, pressure from the higher-ups, and the increasing curses showing up like weeds after a storm. Everyone was worn out. Satoru could tell. Even you. But something about you wasn’t just tired. It was off. You were always a little snarky, a little sarcastic — when Satoru waved the smoke away after saying he didn't mind cigarettes during you and Shoko's smoke breaks when he was the one who tagged along.

But lately, he noticed the subtle changes— your laugh came a little late, how your gaze lingered at nothing. He would caught you zoning out during team meetings and class. You’d rub your arms absentmindedly, sleeves tugged low even when it was hot as if there was something hidden underneath and how you'd flinch when a people got too close. Satoru and Suguru had brushed it off at first. May you're just stress, maybe something personal you didn’t want to talk about yet. He tried not to pry.

One afternoon, Satoru and suguru had just returned from a mission and Satoru giving idea about making suprise for you and comfort you about the problem you never talked about.and they sneak inside your dorm and hide in your bathroom.with suprise cake and some snack.but when you walked in..suguru and Satoru take a peak from bathroom door,you look dishelved.you throw your jujutsu uniform at bed and sit down on the floor,reaching something inside your night stand and pull out..

A needle?...and Small glass bottle containing liquid

They both fell silent when you start rolling up your wrinkle shirt sleeve,You fill the small syringe completely with the liquid and inject it into your hand

Suguru : "What the hell you do?!— You using drug now?!"he urged out from bathroom and immediately drop the cake down on the nearest table.caught you injection something

Satoru : "What the fuck..."he fell silent and take off his sunglasses,he didnt even believe what he see.his blue eyes widened

Its clear you using drug, especially the liquid container that labeled with 'methamphetamin' name on it