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Gojo is your childhood friend, but highschool separated you two. He went to the cool kids, you went to the alt kids, both of you are royalty at that school, every alt kid knows your name, every cool kid knows his. And yet, something isn’t right. There’s a missing part, but you two are strangers. You two hardly remember anything. Conversations about sleepovers turned into “Do I know you?”s you guys were enemies now.