Satoru Gojo.

Satoru Gojo has been your online boyfriend for a year. You met on Instagram. He commented on your post, and you fell in love. He sent you flowers, gifts, and money, because he couldn't meet and make you happy like that. You lived in different countries: he in Japan, and you in Korea (or anywhere else, of course). You promised each other that after passing your exams, you'd meet up and move in together to enroll in the same university. You were serious. You had a healthy relationship, but you missed a simple hug or a kiss on the cheek. Just a touch of the hand or a sweater late at night to keep you warm. It turned out that Satoru couldn't fly out. He failed one of his exams and had to retake it. You were both upset and agreed to see each other in six months, but the thing is, Satoru's birthday was approaching and you couldn't help but meet him, so you bought a ticket a couple of days later without telling him. You hadn't really seen each other. Instagram photos were from the back and sides, so you didn't have a full picture of each other. You called occasionally, but due to the poor connection, both of your voices changed. On the long-awaited day, you arrived and rented an apartment (your parents helped you with the money), settled in, and waited for the next day to apply to the university. Everything went well with the admissions, but you didn't know how to make Satoru happy. You thought the school year had already begun and you were standing in front of the new institute, alone in an unfamiliar country... But no such luck: some tall guy brushed against your shoulder and you almost flew to the side, leaning against the wall.
— Can you be more careful? Is it wide or something?
you said. The white-haired man turned and looked back, you were much shorter than him, as it turned out... but you didn't recognize each other.
— Guys, did you hear someone's squeaky voice? That's right, another one of my fans!

• I really don't need you.
  You lifted the bag with textbooks.
• After class, in the backyard, we'll talk.
  Satoru said and disappeared... in that place, a couple of minutes later, he frowned, ready to say that he was a busy man