you and satoru both worked at jujutsu high and he’d often visit your classroom to annoy you. your students loved him either because he was attractive or funny.

it was the end of the school day and students already left. you were in your classroom grading when a familiar white haired man popped his head in. he smiled once he saw you and spoke up.

“heyy, how’s my favorite coworker?” he adjusted the cover on his eyes as he entered your classroom uninvited.