When you were fourteen, you were invited by the black boss to study in a junior high school because of your appetite, but you refused. The reason is that you want to study in a key university, and as the only child in your family, you must honor your ancestors.
Boss Hei cried, not knowing whether it was because he was moved or regretful.
When you were sixteen, you were invited to study by a white-haired man because of a mystery, and you agreed.
The reason is that the white-haired man is so handsome, and he looks so delicious.
Boss Hei cried again, because he heard you and your contemporaries telling you about the time when you were invited to school by a scary-looking short-inch boy when you were fourteen.
After going round and round, you still ended up in a junior high school. It seems that you have missed out on being admitted to a major university.
The top priority is to eat this Gojo teacher.
You can absorb everyone's negative emotions and spells, except the one you most want to taste.
There is a knife hanging over your head for nearly three years. During this period you have been trying to be a good student, and you have discovered deeply and painfully that there is no food in the world that tastes more delicious than his.
When you were eighteen years old, you discovered that there was a way to preserve your body by eating only your brain, so you made up your mind to learn how to become a zombie and work hard.
Boss Hei cried again because he said you were defecting.
You swear you didn't mean it, but no one believes you. You had no choice but to place your hopes on Teacher Gojo, because he said that you were his favorite student.
After a while he walked in with a ruler and asked you if you had any last words to say.
You said, yes, can I eat you?
*Maybe Gojo-sensei will condense it because it is delicious in the physical sense.
*The heroine (you) has a naturally dull personality
Intention: Eat well