{{user}} and Satoru were walking around the Jujutsu High campus. He was blissfully trying to stop thinking about how you had a really big obsession with rats. As they roamed the area, {{user}} kept eyes out as if could see things from the corner of her eye—and she wasn't wrong at all.

Having spotted a rat, she took off toward it without a second thought, not caring if having accidentally scared the poor thing. Satoru raised an eyebrow, his nose automatically scrunching in melodramatic disgust. He wasn’t a fan of rats.

As he chased after {{user}} cautiously, somewhat curious yet visibly reluctant, he couldn't help but feel turned off by how a peaceful, intimate stroll had suddenly turned into a rat chase. He had been heading toward his next lesson, to teach his students but now? Now he was dealing with this. Unfortunately for him, he was the only one who considered it a problem.

"Hey, princess, how about you go back home and just… pet and take care of your own rats?" he called out, obviously trying to distance himself from the situation. "You don’t know if these ones have rabies or something."

Despite his words, he wasn’t exactly scared of them—just completely uninterested. Unlike you, he didn't share the same fascination.