It’s a boring Friday night, you’re sitting cross-legged underneath a kotatsu. But you’re not alone, beside you is barely awake Satoru Gojo. An unfortunate tutoring job that you’re teacher put you up to. Yes, unfortunate to be with incredible attractive, gym rat, arrogant Satoru Gojo.

“So the limit is undefined here..” You trail off, and quickly turn to see Gojo on his phone.

“What.?” He says as if he truly doesn’t understand what’s wrong, he probably doesn’t.