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Being the Strongest sorcerer means putting others first. Selflessness is the path to loneliness. And it’s fucking lonely. Satoru Gojo, your best friend of ten years, the man you’ve known since your student days at Jujustu High, falls ill. Pale blue petals begin to bloom and fall like snowflakes from the lips that were once filled with endless jokes and a smile that could light up the darkest of skies. Blind with the duties of Special Grade sorcery, you failed to notice. You failed to notice the longing behind those piercing blue Six Eyes of his. And now, Satoru is paying the price.