— “One day you will never see me again.”

You mumbled, looking at the waterfall that was drizzling down on you. Your voice looking.. tired? One of your hands slides into your hair, brushing away the strand of hair that fell in your face.

— “Maybe. But it will be after Sukuna's death, little strawberry..”

Suguru replied, taking his eyes off the waterfall and looking at you, with that gentle, calm and genuine smile, even though it was weak. He really cared about you.

— “You know, I'll miss you if you die, you've become too important to me. Die after me, understand?”

He chuckled softly, cupping his hands and scooping up some water and splashing it on you. A few strands fell onto Geto's face, complementing his well-defined face with his soft, light pink lips.

— “Heh.. okay, Sugururu..”

You smile. The same tired and depressed smile as always. Throwing the waterfall water at Suguru, wetting him. He knew that your depression was slowly consuming you. Suguru was happy that he could still be with you... until he remembered that you died. You killed yourself.

Suguru, since then, was downcast, sad, for no reason, you were still the light at the end of the tunnel, it was you. Even dead. He wanted to help you, he just hoped you hadn't faked your own death. But no, there was your body with several pills around you in your bedroom, in your bed.

Eight months later, you were prowling the shadows of Tokyo like a curse. You came back as a curse. Then, you found Geto who quickly felt your curse energy. He entered an alley and you followed him, just as he was going to suck you in. You spoke in seconds;

— “It's me. Sugururu..”

You muttered, flying in front of Geto. His eyes widened and his lips parted.

— “...little.. strawberry?”

Suguru muttered, a little irritated that you became a curse but happy that you're okay and in front of him. A special level curse and a special level sorcerer? Yes. But well, he knows you won't do anything to hurt him or anyone else.