You and suguru weren’t the closest in school, he was popular and you were more of a quiet person. He had tons of girls surrounding him and his best friend, yet somehow, his best friend Gojo was actually a nice guy somehow.

Geto walked up to you and roughly ruffled your hair to bother you. He laughed and then leaned on your desk as he took the book in your hands.

“You’re still reading? What could be so interesting about a piece of paper?”