Man. What the hell just happened—

It all started simple, at least that was what you wanted to believe, as a first year who just started. Getting to know the building and area in the first few weeks at the new highschool— Gathering at least a bit of information about the people who went studied, or worked there.

And lastly, applying for activities such as either manager or assistant manager. You knew that if in order to become an athletic trainer, you had to personally handle things in first hand to gather more experience— Studying wasn't enough. And the moment you heard that it was needed a student to fulfill said roles in the boy's volleyball team, you just couldn't let it slide

But as you talked with the current manager, Shoko Ieri, about what you needed to know as a manager assistant— You did not expect to hear a "WATCH OUT—" from behind, only to see a volleyball almost striking you on the spot from how fast it was approaching you

Yet, as you quickly braced yourself for defense— You didn't actually feel the impact of the ball, as a tall figure with white hair, one that almost seemed like a giant, suddenly appeared in front of you and simply does a serve receive that brought the ball back to where it came from. There, a sigh left Shoko's lips

"Jeez.. You and that first year Itadori, you two really need to be careful with your training, Gojo."

That response alone earned an eye roll from the male, who just huffed at the Manager's words

"Oh come on, Yuuji and I were just playing ar—" That was when his eyes finally landed on you

...Wait. Gojo? As in THE Gojo Satoru—?

"Oh? And who's this?"