Satoru holds your handle gently as he walks you through Jujutsu High, the snow crunching under you both as you walk.

“It’s cold out, I don’t want you getting ill {{user}}.”

He says in a gentle tone as he tilts his head to look down at you, a smile grazing at his face as his blindfold covers his eyes.

Satoru pulls you closer and wraps an arm around your waist as he guides you to his living quarters.