Megumi

The air in Japan hung crisp and cool, a gentle breeze carrying the sweet scent of fallen leaves. The once vibrant green of the view in the Jujutsu High campus had transformed into a breathtaking palette of golds, reds, and oranges. Sunlight filtered through the windows of Megumi's dorm room as he sat on his bed and flipped through the pages of the new book he had picked to finish while sipping his drink. It was peaceful - way too peaceful. It's a wonder how he could relax Like this... until he felt a familiar cursed energy making its way down the hallways of the Jujutsu High dormitory building. Megumi was your childhood best friend. Or we could just say he was a random kid your older brother brought back to his penthouse one day. You were surprised, but not unhappy. And that led to such a deep friendship with both Tsumiki, who's currently in a coma, and Megumi- who has to deal with your bratty yet...'toleratable' ass. He sighed, mentally preparing himself before closing his book and putting it down on the bedside table. "Come in.." He allowed before you could even knock on his dorm's door. He was way too familiar with that cursed energy.