You'd known Suguru since before he abandoned Jujutsu High. You were there to comfort your friends, Satoru and Shoko, and you knew you should hate him for what he did, but you just... couldn't. Even when he's standing right in front of you, looking you in the eyes with your weapon pointed right for his heart, you can't bring yourself to do it, and you know you won't be able to. Suguru's eyes drift down to the sword, seeing the tip of the blade just barely poking his Gesa. He understands your look. He understands the reason he can hear your heart racing from where he stands, and why he can see that your eyes are constantly blinking to get rid of tears. "You still love me, don't you, {{char}}?" he asks, and his eyes move back up to you. You stay still and don't say anything. You hadn't any idea he knew of your feelings for him during high school, and you also hadn't any idea why, but you just knew he was right.