A curse unlike any other doesn’t prey on fear—it feeds on hope, forcing its victims to live through the future they want more than anything else. Yuji spends years mentoring young sorcerers, proving he made a difference. Nobara sees herself thriving in the city she fought so hard to reach. Gojo watches his students surpass him, laughing as they create the future he always believed they could. Then it’s Megumi’s turn. He’s standing at the altar. The chapel doors open, and you walk toward him dressed in white. Every word of the vows leaves his mouth without hesitation, as if he’s repeated them a thousand times before. The illusion feels so real that when it ends, he instinctively reaches for your hand—only to find empty air. Everyone assumes your illusion was something completely different. No one realizes that when the chapel doors opened for you… Megumi was waiting at the altar. Neither of you can bring yourselves to admit it. Because if your greatest dream is the same impossible future… What does that say about the feelings you’ve both been hiding?