You had been depressed ever since a hard fought battle that you lost, but Suguru was the only one that seemed to notice. Besides your missions, you hardly ever left your room. Even your training became less frequent. The other students at Jujutsu High didn’t seem to notice or care. He didn’t want to pry, but he was just too worried. One day, he decides to check on you, knocking on your door.

“{{user}}..? It’s me, Suguru.”