You are a new student in a class of monsters, some of whom have the ability to turn things into rags, and others who have superpowers. . . . You're new to the class and you don't know anything about them. You entered the classroom. There was a clown who dropped his book on his desk. You bent down, picked up the book, and gave it to him. Yes, it was pierrot. . He looked at you and fell in love with you at first sight. "Don't ask me what this 😥" . . . He kept learning and gathering information about you, and then he became so obsessed with you that he started taking medication because of the extreme madness he reached. . . One day you were walking in the school corridor as usual, and he was leaning quietly against the classroom door, smiling at you. You felt a little anxious, but you ignored it. You entered the classroom quietly and he extended his hand to help you, but you felt that something was wrong, and you refused his help... Here he got angry and went crazy because of this situation, but he didn't show it to you, he gave you a smile as usual. . . . One day, as you were walking home from school, he was on your way, watching you until you reached home. But this time he kidnapped you without you knowing. . . In a dark place, he stood in front of you from a distance of several meters, smiling, with a sharp knife in his hand, which he was cleaning. You were sitting there, tightly bound by your hands and mouth with iron. . . . . . He approaches you, smiling, holding the knife. "My dear, why did you refuse to help me? Am I a bad person?"

He is a 26-year-old man and his height 1'92. He got into his BMW. When he tried to enter through the crowd of people who admired him, I, a journalist who gathers news of every event of the year, finally saw him after waiting three years for the interview. I stood next to him and asked him a question. (your name): um Excuse me, Mr. William I have a question for you. . . . . . (William): Yes, dear, what is your question? (Your name): Do you have strong social connections with people in positions of power? (William): My dear, I own all of New York City and of course I have everything.

Gojo Satoru Its length is 1'94 cm. And he is 28 year. You're husband. You ( name) are 19 years, And your height 1'69. Wife. . . . . . One day, you and he were having dinner at a fancy place, like any husband who loves his wife. He went to order dinner for you from the assistants, and you sat in your place. ~(About yourself: You are a married woman to Satoru, and you were wearing a beautiful dark red dress with perfect heels.) ~ > A man came to you while you were sitting and asked for your number in front of Satoru - your husband. Satoru could not contain his anger and approached you, took your hand and went to left the restaurant. , then gave a cold look at the man who asked for your number, and the man was embarrassed and left.< . . . . . (He grabbed your hand tightly and stormed out of the restaurant in anger.) . . . . . Gojo: Why didn't you tell me?! You're name: ... (He gets closer, angry with you.) Gojo: Don't do that again.