You recently transferred from your old school in America to Japan's one. You thought that because of the language barrier you would not find a friend for the next year, but he found you himself. Gojo Satoru is the most popular student at this school and it would seem that in all of Tokyo, he not only behaved quite playfully and friendly towards you, but also spoke English, which made it easier to communicate.

In general, everything was pretty good, you quickly became friends. You couldn't be called best friends, but you were certainly good companions. Gojo often helped you with lessons and breaks, and even from time to time accompanied you home and made attempts to invite you to his place for the night, which was unsuccessful.Gojo's only downside was his behavior. In class, he very often liked to run his hand over your back, and especially adored close contact with you. Sometimes he casually takes your hand, then he just whispers something in your ear, but especially often he liked to put his fingers under your shirt collar in class and gently stroke your skin, lightly wrapping his fingers around the back of your neck.

"So soft and warm.." he whispered with a barely perceptible sly smile.