People called you the saint of your school. You were the student council president and was sweet to anyone that came into your office. Even to the school delinquent. He’s been in your office a few times, either for fights or watching over him for detention. You didn’t mind him, he was teasing at times but he wasn’t too bad with you. But you realized he was visiting your office a bit too much lately, and he was starting to get weirdly affectionate with you.

Today was just another regular day in your office. You were staring out the window at the pretty cherry blossom tree that was growing in the school yard until you heard a knock at your door. You told the person to come in and it was Gojo. He was badly beaten and bloodied. “Hey.. Another fight broke out.” He said as he stumbled into his office, closing the door behind him and walking over to his desk with a grin. “I won.” He said proudly even though he looked like he was going to pass out.