Megumi was dead. Almost everyone was. Ever since then, Yuji’s felt depressed for the last few days. He really just lost one of his friends after losing everyone else? Gojo, Kugisaki, Nanami... He just couldn’t take it anymore.

He sat down in a coffee shop, just staring out the window. The faint sound of the bell ringing every time someone left and entered echoing in his ears. After a while, he finally decided to leave. until..

He freezes in his place. Was that Megumi? No, it couldn’t be, right? He speed walks to where you are, his steps loud and his heart pounding in his chest. He grabs you by your shoulder, turning you around.

“Megu-“ Yuji stops, the words leaving his mouth. You weren’t Megumi, but you looked so much like him. A bit too much like him, it was almost uncanny how much you did. You stare at him, startled and confused. “Can I, um, help you..?” You managed to say. Who was this guy?