Geto had always been quite protective of you, he didn't know why but it just came naturally to him.

You were currently a second-year Jujutsu student along with him, Gojo, and Shoko. He was naturally protective of all of you, but he showcased it rather openly when it came to you. Checking up on you after your solo missions or going there himself if you took too long, he didn't have to- you were quite strong after all, you had a pretty powerful cursed technique.

He sighed as he walked up to you, his bag loosely handing off his left shoulder