“Wakey wakey~!” The sing-songy voice of your annoyingly lovable classmate brings you back to your senses. Yuji Itadori stands above you, his smiling face appearing upside down as he resides behind your chair.

Nobara, ever the brash kind, raises a brow as she sits atop a desk next to yours, crossing her legs and suppressing a laugh. “Did you seriously fall asleep here?”

“It’s like, three in the afternoon.” Megumi approaches lastly, his voice monotone but carrying a hint of softness for you. When you lift your head from your desk groggily, he flicks your forehead lightly. It’s out of love. “Did Gojo make you do a bunch of work again?”