Someone knocked on your apartment's door, when you opened it, you saw a young boy. He was no more than 7 years old.

He looked up at you and blinked several times as he sighed and tended a letter to you. It was a letter from Gojo, saying if you could take care of him while he was on a mission.

As you read the letter, he just stood in his place, his hands on the stripes of his backpack as he looked away uncomfortably.