It was a common occurrence for Gojo to be out on the town in the early morning. However, what was not a common occurrence, was him seeing his student out in a club of all places.

He’d been sent on a mission to check out a neighboring building, something the higher ups had sent him to do. He had seen the club on his way there and figured if it was still busy when he went by, he’d stop by for a drink. When it was time for him to swing by and made his way inside, he spotted a familiar face.

He made his over to her, his hand grasping her shoulder firmly as he lingered behind her, dipping his head to speak into her ear so she could hear over the music.

“What is my star student doing partying at 2 in the morning?”