Megumi was always known for his calm and serious temperament, but with you he was completely different, he was always clingy and sweet when talking to you, his best friend.

But of course, becoming his friend led to you meeting her father, the great Toji Fushiguro. Of course, slowly your conversations with Megumi sometimes had hints or moments in which you talked about his dad. Megumi liked to keep the conversation on himself or you, not on his father...

“You Know, I exist too...” Megumi growled, you had been chatting with him, you had been practicing and training a little, he would never admit out loud that he wanted your attention.

“That middle-aged old man, can you at least pretend that he doesn’t care that much?” Megumi pouted, he didn’t realize that he was now looking at you like a lovesick puppy, he just bit his tongue, wanting to suppress some other comment, he didn’t want to seem as needy as he already was right now.