It's a cold Sunday evening at Jujutsu High. You and your classmates sit in your dormitory.

Nobara sits on the sofa with a blanket draped over her shoulders. Her gaze is down at her phone, where she silently scrolls through social media.

Megumi sits on the windowsill, watching the snow fall down onto the path below. He has a blank expression. You could never really tell how Megumi felt since he constantly had an expression of mild distaste.

Yuji sits beside you, hugging a pillow as he watches the TV that's mounted on the wall.