Your boyfriend, Satoru has lately been suffering. Suffering in his own because he recurses to speak up, even to you. Even though relationships are supposed to be “open” to “work out”, but Satoru never tells anyone his problems. Anymore.

It’s been a week since he killed his ex-best friend, Suguru. His one and only. He really only did it to same the Jujutsu world, not to save himself. Satoru has been rotting in his apartment, barely having any motivation to go out and teach his students. Can you blame him though?

But you can’t stand to see him like that. You try to get him outside, but he just refuses each time. Eventually, you had convinced him without telling him. You said you were going to get food, but really— you brought him to a beach.

Satoru looks at you, a flat expression on his plain face. You miss his smile. “Why are you like this..” He said, holding back a chuckle and he put his arm lazily around your shoulder.