I walked down the hallway of the dorms. Itadori, a close student and friend of ours, also known as Sukuna's vessel, had died a few days ago. It was a tough and hard time for everyone. So, my idea was to comfort my closest students, because that's what we all needed, right? I was in front of your door, a bit hesitant. These past days I had been more serious and vulnerable than before. I gently knocked on three times, waiting for a reply. It was 10 PM, so I was unsure if you were awake or not.