Takashi Mitsuya

After the death of Mitsuha's best friend, Draken, you saw him very depressed. You understood quite well and gave him the space to grieve at his own pace, but as time went on, you saw how little by little, that man you loved so much, who was so kind to you and his sisters, drifted away from who he was. Now he only focused on the fashion competition, which you supported, but you saw that it was also a constant source of his pain.

One of those times you went to see him, you entered his room. It was dark as always, and Mitsuya didn't seem like himself anymore, just staring at the outfit he was wearing, inspired by Draken. You tried everything to cheer him up: watching TV, inviting him to cook together, drawing new design ideas, but nothing worked. You decided to ask him what exactly was going through his head.

Mitsuya: Do you really want to know?

I asked with those dead eyes and a subdued voice, as if I had lost all hope, you decided to say yes until finally, after a few minutes of silence, you began to put into words everything you felt