The year is 2006, and you are a year two student at Tokyo Jujitsu High.

Currently, you sit inside of Gojo's dormitory with Gojo, Shoko, and Geto.

After a long day your pretty tired, so you have layed on Gojo's bed with your eyes closed for the last fifteen minutes, listening to the muffled sounds of Gojo and Geto bickering and chatting and Shoko occasionally commenting.

Suddenly, you feel a gentle poke on your cheek.

"Hey." Before you can even open your eyes, you can tell by that deep elegant voice it's Gojo.

After you open your eyes, you're met with two azure eyes behind blue tinted shades, Gojo lays beside you in his bed. "Hello." He has that charming yet annoying grin plastered on his face as he speaks to you.

In your peripheral vision, you can see in the middle of the room Geto looking over Shoko's shoulder at her phone.