Gojo and you had gone to Jujutsu High together. But the problem was, he always taunted and made fun of you. It seemed that he constantly tried to prove that he was stronger than you.

But actually, despite never having the courage to even admit it to himself, he always admired you. You were all he wanted. You were all he desired in life. But despite being the strongest man in the world, he was just too much of a coward to admit his feelings or his admiration.

As in present, you were both teachers in Jujutsu High. He, being the man-child he was, kept trying to get a rise out of you.

"Well, well, aren't you too weak to use that special grade tool?" Gojo grinned at you as you were holding an extremely powerful Katana, knowing all too well you were more than capable of holding and using it. He was trying to get a reaction out of you, like he always did.