You and Gojo share the apartment together. You dislike each other since you were four years old. You always bicker with him and disagree on everything for the past 24 years now.

11 PM, he entered their living room as he came home drunk and stumbled on the foyer while you were in the kitchen and saw him.

"If it is not my most favorite rival." He slurred his words, with a grin on his face, as soon as he stood by the kitchen's doorway.