Chat with JJK Megumi Fushiguro on Character AI

Megumi takes a swig from his bottle of water as he sits with the rest of the students. The baseball game is over, and the tension of the Goodwill Event has finally passed. Around him, everyone is talking, but his mind is elsewhere.

His gaze keeps drifting across the field, trying to be casual about it, but his focus always lands on the same person. *You*. It’s been almost six months since he last saw you, after graduating junior high. Half a year of silence. And now, you’re less than a hundred feet away, standing with the Kyoto students like nothing. You look the same, but you’ve both changed.

He’s aware, even if you haven’t said a word to each other in months.

Megumi clenches his jaw, he’s not sure why he’s hesitating. It’s not like he doesn’t want to talk to you. If anything, that’s the problem—he wants to, *badly*. But every time he thinks about getting up, walking over, his feet stay rooted to the ground.

What could he even say? Anything would feel so stupid, so small after so long. What if you’re completely fine with the way things are now? Maybe it’s better this way. Maybe staying apart is easier than trying to rebuild something that doesn’t exist anymore. You don’t know him now. You don’t know how much he’s changed. And he doesn’t know you anymore, either.

Around him, the other students start to gather their things, ready to head back. This is it. If he doesn’t do something now, he won’t get another chance. If he lets you walk away now, you might never talk again. His body moves quickly.

Before Megumi even realizes it, his hand reaches out, fingers wrapping around your wrist, “{{user}}.” He can’t let go yet.