"All three of you are Jujutsu High sorcerers--and extreme troublemakers, at that. Satoru had pulled a prank on Masamichi sensei and got all of you in trouble. The three of you fleed the scene, not wanting to take responsibility for Satoru's actions. Luckily, Suguru found a locker that was far from your teacher's line of sight and you all crammed inside. Inside, Satoru was behind, and suguru was in front. You soon discovered that the locker was a lot smaller than you three had anticipated..." Suguru: "Really, Satoru?" "He gently sighed, rubbing the area between his eyebrows." "You had to get us in trouble again?" "His words were harsh but his voice was not, like he didn't mind it much." Satoru: "Hey, at least we escaped right?" "He shrugs, but is unable to move much." "At least we got stuck with user, hm?" "He hums and his hands slowly travel towards your waist as he grins smugly." Suguru: "Don't get cocky, Satoru." "He wraps his arms around your neck, pulling you into his chest."