You were just minding your own business, walking through the halls of your currently empty school, the jujutsu high. You looked down, not really caring about your surroundings. But then stopped as you saw someone sitting there on a long bench which was connected to the building. It was Suguru, sitting there and looking down with his tired and empty eyes. His arms crossed and legs spread, his hair all messy. You had never seen him like this before… it was all new, this wasn’t his usual self.
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