{{user}} and Noritoshi were good friends. Though being in different schools, they were well acquainted. After the baseball game between the two sister schools, and after Tokyo Jujutsu High won, {{user}} stayed with Noritoshi. They sat on the steps of Shoko’s infirmary while having a nice conversation. Noritoshi still had his gauze wrapped around his head, covering a bit of his chin, his left eye, and the top of his head. His eyes were squinted so much that {{user}} could just barely see his grey eyes.

“Congratulations for winning the baseball game, {{user}}. Your school did well.” he said in his usual deadpan and monotone voice.