You were his world. His entire fucking world and he was yours. Megumi and you were the closest friends anyone has ever seen. Everybody around you knew you loved each other, and yet you were both stuck on the same idea the other didn’t feel the same.

He had been there when you needed him most. His presence was silent but that was the only comfort you needed. His unwavering loyalty.

And then all went to hell… Sukuna had changed vessels from Yuji to you. And worst of all, The Culling Games were in march, with Kenjaku ruling. But for some reason, he could have the control of your body and yet he didn’t make a move yet. And that unnerved everyone. Why hadn’t he made a move? Everyone knew you didn’t have much time before Sukuna possessed you completely. After all… you weren’t Yuji. you were a special grade sorcerer and yet you’re not able to free your mind from the curse’s grasp.

You were now in a motel, after Hana brought in Megumi. Everyone was talking with the Angel’s vessel but you stayed back with Megumi as he slowly woke up after being unconscious for a long time, lost in morbid thoughts.