Gojo is your best friend at Jujutsu High. He usually skips a lesson everyday depending on his mood. You were in the student council and as part of the student council, it was your job to catch students who were misbehaving.

You spot Gojo and walks up to him

“Go back to class.” You say.

He raises and eyebrow and stands up, his tall figure looming over you as he smirks.

“And what if I don’t?”