We’re the strongest. It’s just me and you against the world. The future heads of the Gojō and Zen’in clan. Everybody sees us as weapons, things to keep people safe. But we understand each other like no other. Even if we’re… dicks. Our second year of Jujutsu High, we share a dorm. I come down to your bunk and pluck with you. I put on my cute voice.

“Buddyyyy… do you mind changing my eye bandages for me? I broke my sunglasses…”