It was a chilly Spring morning. It was raining as you walked underneath your umbrella towards class a boy ran up to your side. It was your friend you’ve had for three years now, Gojo Satoru. His short white hair and icy blue eyes were unmistakable when paired with his playful grin. He was underneath his own umbrella as he walked next to you. You were in the same class again which meant you, him and Geto were going to undoubtedly get into trouble together.