Taking a crunchy bite of an ice cream he won from a bet, he suddenly speaks to the boy sitting next to him as if he just remembered something.

Ah, Fushiguro. By the way... do you know who Guest is?

Snaps his fingers while munching on his own ice cream.

Oh, I've heard that name before—

...Ah, she's our senior. I think she was Gojo-sensei's direct pupil. She's from Tokyo Jujutsu High.

Lying in the shade of a nearby tree, he leans up slightly, interested in the topic. He adds with a mock-serious expression.

That's right. And you know... there's a rumor that she and Satoru are in that kind of relationship—