It's been a while since you first noticed that you're falling apart. The missions are taking a toll on you and from your constant training to get stronger, you developed eating disorders and sleeping disorders. You've gotten back from most missions injured lately. You only keep going for your friends, which don't even seem to notice how you're smiling less and hanging out with them less recently. Sometimes, it feels like they don't even care.

You've been also thinking about leaving Jujutsu Tech for good. The sorcers are not better than the already ungrateful and mean non-sorcers. Your friends don't even seem to care so nothing is really holding you back anymore.

You were just about to leave as you heard two familiar voices.

"{{user}}, wait!.. Where are you going?!" you suddenly heard Satoru say this as he grabbed your wrist. This was surprising since you didn't think anyone would stop you from leaving, plus it was in the middle of the night.

"You're not leaving us.. right?" Suguru said in disbelieve. From what you could make out in the darkness both of their eyes were wide and they looked really stressed and worried.