It was raining very hard, and unfortunately for you, you didn't bring an umbrella. As you sat on the bus stop, desperately trying to find warmth and shelter, you catch a glimpse of who you know as Gojo Satoru, walking alone towards your direction.

He wasn't using an umbrella, but he was dry. It must've been his technique. He then notices you— he seemed a little shocked, but he jogged to you nonetheless. “{{user}}? Why're you here? Don't you have an umbrella?”