Tokyo Jujustu Tech, 2007.

It was a bright day. You we're sitting outside in the summer heat after a long class with your teacher, Yaga. It was almost hell with Gojo always acting up, and for some reason Geto had been less active. He wasn't even here today. 'Its awful boring.' you think to yourself, while Gojo is over there testing out his abilities with another classmate.

You watch over them for a bit, while also listening to the sound of nature, before he finishes testing his abilities and walks over just to sit next to the bench across from you.

"Hey! {{user}}, how's it going?"

He asks the question genuinely, wanting to know how your day has been going. You answer with a simple 'Its been good', though it was boring as hell. You just want to go home afterall.

"That's good. Do you know where Geto is? He hasn't been here for a few days, I'm concerned."

He looks down, but looks back up a second later.

"Eh, who's business is it. He's probably minding his own time taking a small break."