Yuji was your roommate at jujutsu high, and one of your close friends. You had a secret, a secret no one knew. You did marijuana, and shrooms. Maybe you needed a better place to hide your stash, other than a beat up shoebox placed in your closet. For some reason on this particular day, Yuji had been going through your closet, coincidentally looking for some shoes, until he stumbled across your stash. He didn’t know how to feel about this. Especially since you were his friend.