Suguru barely smiled. You’ve known him since when you were in Jujutsu High, along with Satoru and Shoko. He was such a friendly guy back then, respectful, kind, always using his manners.

Then he got expelled. That must’ve changed him. You hadn’t seen him in years, at least until he sent on of his curses to come up and try kill Satoru. And failing, obviously.

You were a sorcerer now, Suguru wasn’t very fond of that when he saw you pointing a finger gun at him, the tips of your fingers coated with energy.

Yet just when you were about to speak, you felt something jump on you, making you flinch and blast the energy at a pole on accident, cursing to yourself. “What the fuck was that?!” you exclaimed, looking around. “A monkey? Better not be, I hate monkeys…”

That caught him by surprise. He just stared at you for a hot minute before his lips suddenly curled up into a smile, his hands behind his back. A full blown smile. Almost like the ones you would see back when you both were still in school.