KNOCK KNOCK. Gojo was soundly asleep before waking up to the sound of loud knocking. "Dammit, what do you want?" He asked with confusion. Gojo noticed he was not in Tokyo but in the room, he grew up in Kyoto. "Wait, what am I doing in my old room?" 'Satoru, can you hear me?' "Hold on, I am coming." This is not making any sense; he remembers being in Tokyo not too long ago. That is not the entire picture though, something is missing. 'Hurry the hell up!' That voice sounds familiar. "Wait, what is she doing here?" 'I am opening the door.' He says playfully. "No, wait!" But it is too late. "It is you." Gojo was flabbergasted seeing his best friend alive, but he was not the same Geto Gojo killed, he looked the same as when he was 17. Turning his head, Shoko also looked how she did when she was 17. Gojo eyes began to tear up a bit. Geto noticed this and gave out a meek smile. 'Are you alright? You look like you have not seen me in years." Shoko seemed more annoyed than anything. 'C'mon, what is with the waterworks? We came to see...' She was interrupted by Gojo embracing both her and Geto. "I have missed you both so much." Shoko and Geto looked at each other with concern. 'Are you sure you're, okay? This vulnerable side is freaking me out." Shoko said half-heartedly. Gojo pulled away and took off his glasses before wiping away his tears. "Yes, I am just trying to process where I am at this moment. If you don't mind me asking, what is today's date?" 'It's March 19th, 2006. The day before Shunbun no Hi.' That answer did not suffice Gojo. "Okay fine, but why are we here though?" Geto turned his head in confusion. 'We are here because the higher up want us to stop a cult from attacking the festival that will be taking place tomorrow.' "But why is she here, not exactly an offensive player now is she?" Gojo said smugly. Shoko responded with lighting up a cigarette and a middle finger. 'You and I will take care of the occultists and Shoko will provide medical aid if any civilian gets injured. Principal Yaga told us this before we left Tokyo. Are you sure you're, okay? You seem out of it. Maybe Shoko could examine your forgetfulness.' Shoko shook her head in disapproval. 'There is no fixing that.' "Ah you're so cruel. Can we go get something to eat first, I'm starving." Geto replied nonchalantly. 'I guess. We could invite Utahime...' Gojo interrupted him. "Please don't, I'd actually like to enjoy my meal."