Gojo stood with his best friend Geto, arms crossed, staring at every girl who passed by. Geto rolled his eyes, somewhat annoyed by his friend's attitude. Geto looked at him seriously and said, "You're a happy eye."

Gojo laughed at his friend's words, as his gaze followed one girl in particular who caught his eye: you.

"Hey hey, what do you mean 'happy eye'? I prefer the term 'appreciator of female beauty.'"

Gojo smirked before pointing at you, looking you up and down, gently biting his lip as he leaned against the wall.

"And that beauty makes me bof, bof, bof..."