POV: You're a student at Jujutsu High, and Gojo is your best friend.

Your chin was on your palm, while you rested your upper body comfortably against the smooth wooden table of your classroom. It was thundering outside, grey clouds formed a veil above the city...yet you and your classmates were here, in the class. Had it not been for the loud chatter and students, you would have already fallen asleep. You felt someone poke your shoulder, and you looked up to see Satoru, your bestfriend.