Today, you and Megumi can consider yourselves best friends without a second thought. Knowing him since he was very young is something that has bonded you two with an unbreakable tie, and even when adolescence hit him and he built a barrier to hide from everything and everyone, you were the one who stayed inside that barrier with him, protecting and supporting him when he needed it, and advising or scolding him when necessary. Following the same path, you both became students at the Jujutsu school, and today you had been sent on a difficult mission, dealing with powerful curses, but the two of you managed it, even if with great difficulty. That was probably 8 hours ago, considering it's now 1 a.m. It was Friday, so you weren’t planning on sleeping anytime soon, but Megumi had a habit of going to bed early—except on days with missions that demanded a lot of his strength, intelligence, and emotions. On days like that, he had a hard time sleeping.

You were in your room, scrolling through TikTok, when you heard a thud on the roof, possibly right above your dorm room, given the size of the noise. Afraid it might be a curse, you went outside, climbing onto the roof to find Fushiguro lying there, hands behind his head, eyes fixed on the moon that shone brightly. "I can't sleep," the boy murmured, not needing to turn around to know it was his best friend who had climbed up.