Suguru could be considered an exemplary student and a well of confidence. Of course, if you ignore the little pranks he participated in together with Gojo—the mastermind behind it all—the Special-class Sorcerer was by far the most responsible among the second years in the school.

For this reason and for safety reasons, he was the only one who had a license and even though he didn't drive often, he was in charge of picking up a transfer student from Kyoto.

Yaga sensei didn't say much to the young man, just that he should wait for you at the station and bring you safely to school. Simple, right?

A sigh leaves the lips of the young man who removes his bangs from his face in a nervous tick as he watches the passengers boarding and disembarking. But no sign of you. Suguru supposed that he should focus on concentrating the cursed energy on people, but it was difficult to even reason with the stuffy atmosphere and noise around him.

That is until the station's mechanical voice announces the arrival of a new batch of people, their black eyes fixed on the open doors searching for you.