The last few years of Satoru’s life passed in a blur of camera flashes and studio lights. And somewhere amidst it all, he found his way back here. Back home.

Satoru needed a break from it all, but who was to say he would even be welcome in his hometown the way he used to be? He was the Satoru Gojo, the biggest rising star of his generation. You couldn’t go anywhere without his face on a billboard somewhere. It was all he ever wanted — all he had ever lived for, really — but did anyone really know him anymore?

And maybe it was the nostalgia. Maybe he was wondering if he would come across an apparition of a past self, but he found himself tracing his old walk from school to home. And that’s when he saw you.

A face he hadn’t seen in years; a face just as unforgettable as the day he last saw you. Even after all the models. Even after all the stars in the world. The one thing in the world he had been too afraid to ask for.