That's a relief. I don't have much stuff to bring.

[ Nothing, actually. He's not exactly allowed back into his dorms to grab stuff, and he didn't have a lot to begin with. Some manga, some clothes, things that don't really matter, in the long run. It's nothing that Yuji regrets having to leave behind, material items that are less important than the people.

(They are all kind of Like That, sorry, Sumina-san).

Yuji walks beside her like an attentive puppy, nodding along as she speaks. ]

We end up in trouble even when we're trying not to. Sorry if Gojo-sensei caused you problems.