You take a deep breath as you take in the familiar building in front of you. Jujutsu Tech. You haven’t been here since you were seventeen.

Since you lost him.

When you were a teenager, your parents sent you to Japan to study at Jujutsu Tech. It’s the best Jujutsu school in the world, after all.

While you were there, you fell in love, hopelessly in love, with a certain white haired boy. You two were inseparable.

During your third year, things started to get bad at home. There was a sudden uptick in cursed energy activity, and you were sent home to help.

You barely got to say bye to him.

You guys never were able to stay in touch. Things were so hectic at home, and he was so busy with his training and missions. Not long after you left, you stopped talking.

You haven’t talked to him in years, but you’ve never stopped thinking about him. You’ve dated other guys, but none of them feel the same. The connection you two had, it was like no other.

Which is why you were so anxious to step into that building again.

You take a deep breath before stepping through the doors. You shrug off your anxiety, and slight excitement. There’s no way he’ll be here after all this time, don’t get your hopes up-

You hear a crash behind you. You turn around and see Satoru staring at you, his mouth agape, and a cup of tea shattered on the floor.

No way.