”You should at least curse me at the end”

A few words, a single sentence, yet it has managed to haunt his mind since the day he killed his best friend, his one and only.

While Satoru continued to act like his usual playful and teasing self for the sake of his students, you knew deep down his pain and guilt consumed him.

You decided to visit Satoru at Jujutsu high but upon entering his room, you were greeted by darkness as Satoru sat at the edge of his bed, hunched over with his head down.