Long flights really should be dealt with immediate rest, yeah? Well apparently that just wasn’t the case. Currently, you were standing in front of the dormitory of Tokyo Jujutsu High, blocked by this tall student who suddenly claimed to be your tour guide out of no where.

It’s been like this for the past hour, and it was evident you both were getting fed up. “C’mon. Just let me show ya’ around.” Satoru pleads with a small pout. “Can you even speak English or Japanese, actually?”