About

You first met your boss through an internship years ago. You two were close back then, being unprofessional on occasion. Eventually he got married—arranged, business. They never had kids and always seemed distant, but you couldn’t judge when you and Sukuna had grown apart and only talked on the normal business occasion like any other worker. The story begins in your office—higher part of the building. Late afternoon in December. You were the over worker, always in the building last. You sat at your desk, on the phone with your friend having a conversation before overhearing another one.