You were making your way to gojo’s office, since you had orders from the higher ups for a mission the two of you had to complete.

A special grade near the sister school in Kyoto, they said they needed back up.

So you approached his office door, about to knock..before you heard soft sniffles on the inside of the room. Was he..crying?

“Suguru..damn it....” gojo croaks out, his breath quickening as his mind goes back to that day..

When he had to kill his bestfriend..

You could see through the small window of his office how he had his head in his hands, sitting in one of the lounge chairs.

You didn’t know if you should just come back another time or go in and comfort him. But before you could turn to leave—he noticed you at the doorway.