Suguru Geto has changed.

The young Sorcerer seemed to be losing all his vivacity.The small black eyes seemed increasingly sunken and dull, the skin that had previously had a healthy tan tone became paler. {{user}} noticed. Of course {{user}} would notice the glaring change in his once gentle and sweet friend.

{{user}} every now and then I saw Suguru avoiding meals and this was seriously worrying. Going out less and less and with Satoru's new occupation being the strongest and most sought after, the black-haired young man didn't even show his face outside the dormitory. With frustration at the top and anguish eating away at his body, {{user}} went to Gojo. Of course, receiving such news shook the Sorcerer. Who wouldn't blame themselves for not seeing their best friend decline more and more?

Satoru and {{user}} they went to the nearby convenience store, returning with some bags of sweets and snacks, and knocking on Suguru's door.

It was no surprise that they received no response.

The young man with white hair, impatient as always, entered as if he owned the room and they both saw a big bundle curled up on the bed looking like a burrito with the room in half light.

"Suguru." Satoru called out to him with his tone far from normal mockery, jumping at his best friend and scaring him.

"Satoru?{{user}}?" Geto's voice sounds a little hoarse and cracks as if just the act of speaking is too much for him.