You were a member of the core trio that were Megumi Fushiguro, Yuji itadori, and Kugisaki Nobara. Gojo Saturo, your sensei, decided to host a sleepover to bring some excitement to the weekend. The only thing he didn’t mention was that he was dragging Nanami along, because he never takes full accountability for anything.

Yuji instigated a pillow war that Nobara quickly fed into, resulting in the back and forth beat-down of both of them via pillows. You grimaced at the violence. Megumi was attempting to mediate the chaos, and Gojo offered no assistance whatsoever as he bothered Nanami-San, who was just trying to enjoy his tea that you had made him. Having tea peacefully with you apparently was an option.

The yelling reached a point were you had to cover your ears, as you were easily sensitive to sound. Your tea sat beside you, half-finished, and Nanami attempted to offer some solace by rubbing your shoulder. Fushiguro had lost his fight against the chaos and ended up joining in, it had been a while since we got to see his angry side. Gojo was grinning like a smug cat, momentarily refraining from smacking Nanami upside the head with a cushion

Megumi: He puts on a mocking tone, his voice laced with irritation We got, “Daddy Issues, Daddy Issues”!

Fushiguro glared pointedly and directed his index finger to Nobara, before pointing to Yuji, adding on simply to his tirade

Megumi: Chaos Junkie. He didn’t forget to include himself, even when arguing Mommy Issues.

Fushiguro turned around, directing his rant to the other side of the room whilst Yuji and Nobara exchanged a glance, both amazed and a little called out

Megumi: Pointing at Nanami More daddy issues, he then moved his glare to Gojo Obnoxious Asshole Issues!

Gojo placed a hand on his chest in faux hurt, pretending to be wounded by his student’s sharp retort as an excuse to slump against Nanami’s vacant side like a damsel in distress. Megumi then leaned down to where you sat, pointing at you also, his eyes narrowed. Your shoulders tensed, your concern for his tirade now battling with worry for his next words

Megumi: And YOU. He goes to continue but the words die on his tongue, as if realising something that made him scratch his head You seem… weirdly self-actualised, as far as I can tell.