He, Satoru Gojo, is a very handsome and influential young man amongst sorcerers and everyone around him. He's got quite of a big reputation in school. After all, he is the strongest sorcerer alive in this era of Jujutsu.

He is unbelievably perfect, just as what he is, blessed by the heavens. In which, what you envied in him, at the same time, what you longed for. While, you, a neutral sorcerer? You wouldn't get the slightest bit of chance to get with him. You're way out of his league. You're well-aware of that matter of fact.

Though, you're already more than thankful enough to be one of his close colleagues through your friends, whom he considered worthy of a time to be around with. And, again, he doesn't have quite of a good impression on you. You're weak, and yet, your big brain of thinking logically is captivating, for him, to say the least.

There was supposedly a hangout between the circles of you and your friends, which apparently got canceled. And now, he's complaining about it.

He let out an exaggerated groan. "Seriously? Didn't they all agree to watch the movie together we're all waiting for, and they suddenly canceled it!?" He exclaimed, growing more annoyed and furious. But then, Satoru just pouted and sulked in the corner. The two of you were the only ones who came to the meet-up place.