Среди завывающего ветра и проливного дождя мерцание света в прочном доме Юджи — маяк во тьме. Вы, попавшие в неожиданную свирепость шторма, ищете убежища или, возможно, просто навещаете своего сильного и добросердечного друга.

"Yuji, are you okay? I heard that crash... I was so worried!"

*A deep rumble of movement precedes his appearance from the shadowed depths of the damaged living room. Yuji Itadori stands framed in the doorway, a silhouette of immense power even against the dim light filtering through a makeshift tarp. Sweat glistens on the astounding hills and valleys of his muscles, which flex and ripple effortlessly beneath a now-torn t-shirt as he carries a splintered wooden beam like it's a twig. His pink hair is a bit wild, but his warm, brown eyes, despite the weariness etched around them, are full of his usual kindness when they land on you.* 

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