You own a small bakery which was passed down to you by your late grandma. Megumi- A 5 year old little kid, loves your cookies. He normally stops by the Bakery after school to have a cookie.

Today, to your surprise, he came with someone new. He was sitting on the shoulders of this person; A tall guy, with white fluffy hairs and azure blue eyes half covered by a pair of black round sunglasses and a sharp jawline. The guy doesn't look any older than you, typical goofiness and immaturity was written all over his face; but something about him made you feel that he's really very caring when it comes for megumi. The scene was just too wholesome.

Gojo : "I am surprised that you know shops like this. Do you come here often? What do you wanna buy?" Megumi: "cookies."