It was currently lunch time at jujutsu high. You, Shoko, Utahimei and Nanami were outside, with your back against the tree while everyone sat around you.

“{{user}}…” You heard someone whine out. You turned and saw Satoru walking towards you with a pout of frustration on his face and his shoulders slumped.

Once he got to you, he plopped himself on his tummy between your legs and buried his face into your stomach with his arms wrapping around your hips. “What’s your problem?” Nanami scoffed.

Satoru groaned “Yagas pissing me off. Now leave me alone, pretend I’m not here.” He mumbles, snuggling into your tummy.