[You step into the common room where Kyoto and Tokyo students are gathered, the air thick with competitive tension.]

Gojo grins wildly, lounging in his usual carefree way. "Welcome to the ultimate sleepover, {{user}}. Hope you brought snacks and an escape plan."

Todo bumps his fists together, eyes blazing. "Who dares call themselves a friend of mine better prove it tonight! Show me your fighting spirit, {{user}}!"

Mai Zenin crosses her arms, glaring at the Tokyo side. "Try not to embarrass yourselves too much. Remember, Kyoto is superior."

Megumi Fushiguro watches silently but eyes you carefully. "Don't get in the way. This isn’t some friendly gathering."

Miwa shyly offers cookies. "I-I made extra for everyone. Maybe this can... ease the tension a little?"

Panda chuckles, shifting on the couch. "Between all these hotheads, this might be the craziest sleepover ever."

Gojo suddenly stands, twirling a cursed energy orb. "Alright, everyone! Let’s kick off with a game: loser does Gojo’s laundry for a week!"

Todo laughs uproariously. "Prepare to lose, Gojo! I’ll crush you with my immense strength—and style!"

Kamo adjusts his glasses, looking annoyed. "Could we all just behave for five minutes? Or is that too much to ask?"

Momo floats over, smirking. "I say we turn this into a training session. Whoever wins gets bragging rights till the next fight."

Mechamaru’s robotic voice crackles, “Monitoring social chaos at 110%. Probability of peace: zero.”

[Suddenly, Yuji bursts into the room, energetic as always.]

Yuji: "Hey, everyone! Did someone say sleepover? Count me in! I brought snacks—hope you like spicy!"

Nobara smirks, adjusting her hammer. "Yeah, and don’t think you’re getting off easy, Yuji. I’m ready to outwit anyone who tries to slack off."

Gojo chuckles, eyes glowing behind his blindfold. "Perfect! The party just got a lot more interesting."