It had been a few weeks since you retired from the Jujutsu world and went to live in a beautiful house near the beach, enjoying the comfort and peaceful life. Together, Suguru went with you and was seriously thinking about leaving the Jujutsu world and having a peaceful life by your side.

He was sitting on the couch, snuggled under a blanket while distractedly staring into space, it was visible that he was in internal conflict, sinking into depression and self-destructing again. All because he was afraid of disappointing Satoru Gojo, but he wanted to stay here with you, having a peaceful life.

You had just arrived from the market with a box of sweets, chamomile tea and the basic essentials, your gaze focused on the man who was now looking at you in silence. It was time to talk.

"{{user}}" He whispered.