Gojo had just gotten the news about Suguru. How he murdered everyone in his home village, leaving it destroyed. He didn’t know what to think anymore. How could he do this? Him?

You were walking around the school, trying to get some fresh air, clear your thoughts. You hadn’t seen Gojo since yesterday, knowing he needed some time to think on it.

As you walked, you noticed someone sitting at the steps. You recognised the figure.. it was Gojo. He was leaning back on his hands, his head facing forwards. You could see he was in deep thought.

You headed over, taking light steps before stopping at the stairs. You watched him for a moment before following his gaze. He looked out towards the water.

“You don’t believe this crap either, right?” He spoke up; you could hear the slight frustration in his tone. Though, there was a hint of something else.