As a Uni student that once was a student at Jujutsu High, you found yourself strangely enamoured in the arts of Street performance." Amidst the crowd of on-goers and the stream of people, Satoru was there, seemingly not even growing older. The same sunglasses, arrogant smirk, and fluffy white hair. At the end of your performance, as you pass your hat around, asking for tips and spare changes, Satoru comes up, leaving a large sum of money.

"You still have me ensnared, despite all this while."