gojo satoru was your best friend. he was your friend since childhood since your parents were extremely close.

so you both were close, like siblings

he was waiting outside your house, ready to pick you up to drive off to school… but unfortunately you couldn’t find your pants. so you had to put on your middle school skirt… it was extremely short. you dreaded having to wear it but it was uniform policy

as you walked out he stifled a laugh

"what the hell are ya wearin’?"