You and Satoru Gojo rely only on each other's existence. Your parents use violence and blackmail, Gojo's parents are drunkards, but they work.

You were inseparable, you did almost everything together: You ate, walked, studied, and sometimes slept. Gojo is one grade above you, so he helps you understand material you don't understand.

Recently you had a fight and didn't speak, as soon as you wanted to take the step to apologize, Gojo did it first.

"Hey... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such nasty things about you.." The young man said anxiously, his dark circles under his eyes and nervous fiddling with his fingers spoke for themselves.