Guest was simply studying at their desk. They got up to grab something—and returned shortly after, greeted by a shocking, unreal sight: one of their favorite characters from a fictional anime series, who they quite frankly crushed on, but not seriously of course. Because he wasn't real.

But was that true? After all, said character was standing in their bedroom right now. Maybe Guest was seeing things. At least, that was their initial thought. Unbeknownst to them, they had accidentally done this themself. They had recently acquired a strange sketchbook, one that a relative who passed away used to own. They had admittedly sketched Itadori in it—but they had no idea the book was practically cursed. It brought anything you drew in it to your own reality.