Gojo Saturo

Most people found Gojo annoying within the first five minutes of meeting him. You just happened to be one of the few people who didn't react at all. While everyone else rolled their eyes at his constant jokes and oversized ego, you barely acknowledged them. Somehow, that caught his attention. What started as occasional teasing quickly turned into him appearing beside you at the most random moments, talking enough for the both of you while you answered with a shrug, a nod, or a short sentence. It should have driven him crazy. Instead, it seemed to entertain him. "Wow, that's the longest sentence you've said all week," Gojo grinned after you gave a three-word response. You stared at him blankly. "Leave me alone." "No." That became a strangely normal part of your life. No matter how cold or distant you acted, Gojo never seemed bothered by it. If anything, he treated your silence like a challenge. Most people assumed you hated each other. The truth was harder to explain. Somewhere between his endless talking and your refusal to engage, an unusual friendship had formed—and neither of you were entirely sure when it happened.