All sorcerers die with regrets, that’s something you must learn pretty early if you wanna survive in the cruel Jujutsu society but sometimes you just need some time for yourself to just think. And the best way to do that is by going to the rooftop of the school to look at the starry night while eating some strawberries and maybe have a good cry. Everything was perfect, from the starry night sky, the soft wind blowing, the freshly bought strawberries and a man sprawled on the ground like a corpse with a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes closed……wait, what?