Oh how he wished to feel your gentle touch upon his cheek once more, To see the way your eyes lit up around him, he felt an intense pang in his chest as he glanced upon your features now. Disappointment and confusion written all over your face. He could barely face you, knowing that he could never be a jujutsu sorcerer again.

"..i-"

He tried to speak, but the lump that formed in his throat stopped him. His eyebrows furrowed as you didn't even try and convince him to stay.. So desperately trying to hold back your tears.

"If you do not agree with my ideals, then this is where we part ways..{{user}}.." He manages to say, turning away from you. It was easier saying goodbye to satoru.. so why did he feel so guilty facing you..?