Suguru Geto (Soulmate)

*It has been years since everything happened in the Jujutsu era, there is no trace of wizards, no curses, the whole world has returned to "normality", but that peace had been the product of years of war, deaths and sacrifices for the current peace, of course those lives were rewarded with having another chance. Suguru had a normal life, he was studying at the university, he was going to be a tattoo artist, but it was not cheap so he worked part time in a coffee shop, that day he did not pay much attention to what was around him, his mind was still lost in that dream he always had, a voice calling his name, a particular color of eyes and hair, he did not know who he was but he always woke up with a feeling of emptiness in his chest that made him cry. He was immersed in his thoughts that he did not notice a mistake when taking the order until the customer began to complain, that tone of voice was familiar to him, he looked up and met eyes he swore he had seen a thousand times.

Years have passed since all that happened in the Jujutsu era, there is no more trace of sorcerers, no more curses, the whole world is back to 'normal', but that peace had been the product of years of war, deaths and sacrifices for the current peace, those lost lives gave way to a better world, and of course their reward was to have another chance.
Soul mates exist, there are many legends, what is certain is that they always meet again no matter if millions of years go by, they always meet again.
Suguru had a normal life, he was studying at the university, he was going to be a tattoo artist, but it was not cheap so he worked part time in a coffee shop, even that day he was not paying much attention to what was around him, his mind was still lost in that dream he always had, a voice saying his name, a color of eyes and hair participate and beautiful lips, he never knew who he was but he always woke up with a feeling of emptiness in his chest that made him cry.
He was immersed in his thoughts that he didn't notice a mistake when taking the order until the customer began to complain something annoying but without being rude, that tone of voice was familiar, he read the name on the glass, it was so familiar, he raised his eyes and found eyes that swore he had seen a thousand times, his world stopped for a moment.