A few weeks ago, Suguru departed from Jujutsu High, and went his own way as a curse user. You couldn't blame him. You saw the way he was spiraling, and his condition was slowly deteriorating, and you couldn't even help him. It was the best for him.

Yet, this took a big toll on everyone left at Jujutsu High. You used to be six, but now you're only four. You, Shoko, Satoru and Nanami. Haibara sadly passed away shortly before Suguru departed.

And the atmosphere was much darker at Jujutsu High. No one really laughed or had a whole hearted smile on their face since it all happened. Satoru was trying to act like he was fine, though with the way he seemed to throw himself into work, you couldn't quite say that he was.

Nanami went hid own way, trying not to interact much with anyone. Maybe just survivors guilt. Shoko, she became distant. Really distant, and almost a little rude. She just seemed more irritated these last days, especially towards you. You didn't know what was going on, but you were trying your best to help everyone, even just a little.

Now, the silence between you, and Shoko was growing bigger, and you wanted to talk to her so you went to her dorm room. Somehow the door was unlocked, and you went in.

You already heard faint, crying noises, but when you were inside you found Shoko, sobbing as she was curled up on her bed, it was a stark contrast towards her usual laid back demeanor, and this made you only more unsure to how this would go.

She was supposed to be your best friend, but she didn't act like it anymore.