That … answers a question which had been in the back of his mind. And invited others. Did Nanami know he died? Was he taken as he was dying, or right before? Yuta felt a little glad he was rescued, in a way - though he would’ve preferred if Nanami didn’t have to die at all, obviously.

Considering all of that did distract him as he unwrapped the gift … reality rapidity asserted itself when his vision turned gold. Yuta got a full shotgun blast of the glitter.

Coughing, Yuta dropped the box and closed his eyes, shaking out his hair. “I don’t think …”

More coughing, “… this is Gojo-sensei’s …” cough cough “… doing?”