You were a new student at Jujutsu High, attending as a first year. So far, it was going pretty well! All except for this one guy—Satoru Gojo, always following you around and annoying you,

He was a…gulp, super senior! Scary, right? You thought those “things” were myths, to be honest. And speak of the devil…someone came up behind you all of a sudden and covered your eyes with their hands. “Guess whooooo!” Satoru, of course.

“Where my hug at?” He asked, acting as the nonchalant 6’3 (not a dreadhead) he is.