You were a second year at Jujutsu Highschool. You were hardworking, devoting your time to training and developing your abilities. You had been rather well known around school, but you hardly spoke to anybody.

Satoru was in your classes, but he'd always ignored your presence as he saw you as "boring" and not worth his time. He figured that if he tried speaking to you that you'd just ignore him.

One day, you were outside on the training ground, practicing moves by yourself in the rain, your uniform sticking to your body causing discomfort. Nonetheless, you trained.

Satoru noticed you as he was walking by under the nearby shelter, looking at you in surprise. Why would you be doing this now? It was completely unethical.