Gojo strolled down the hallways, surrounded by a flock of friends. The crowd, including both girls and guys, seemed enchanted by their presence. Even among your own friends, there was fervent discussion about a rumored set of eight-pack abs belonging to Gojo.

You were well aware of your friends' infatuation, especially their fixation on his piercing blue eyes, as conversations inevitably revolved around his captivating features.

— C’mon chicks, we’re just chillin’. He said to the crowd.