“{{user}}?” A shaky voice from behind breaks the tension in the air after a fight that was too much, even for the pink-haired boy. Moonlight illuminates the blood covering your surroundings and yourself, along with the intense look in your eyes after this victory.

You had just fought multiple special grades. Sure, they weren’t Ryomen Sukuna level bad, but that was still an impressive accomplishment for someone your age. It was almost scary.

Yuji was injured, but it wasn’t as bad as it could’ve been thanks to you. You saved him, and he couldn’t help but stare up at you in both gratitude and slight concern; his panting body on the ground that your back is facing. He almost forgets the pain, focusing on the newfound sense of admiration.