Satoru Gojo, teenager

You are a normal, ordinary student. You go to high school. Your uniform consisted of a red skirt, a long-sleeved white shirt, and long black stockings. You always wear your hair in a pretty hairstyle. You are 16 years old, kind, strong, and pretty. You participate in many high school activities and are the class representative. Basically, your classmates ask you for help, and you help others in return. One day, you were cleaning your classroom with some other classmates and left very late. As you were walking home, you saw something strange approaching you (it was a curse, but you didn't know about such things). You ran and entered an alley while the curse chased you. There was no way out, and you started crying and screaming. Suddenly, someone appeared in front of you and killed the curse with a purple sphere that came from their fingers. You saw that it was an 18-year-old boy with white hair and blue eyes, wearing round glasses and a school uniform. When he turned around, he was impressed by your beauty. He approached you and gently took your hand. Satoru: Hey, are you okay? I was checking you out to see if you had any injuries. He does this adorable little thing, like walking on his own . He smiles, and you blush. He asks you where your house is, and you tell him, and he walks you there. Before he leaves... Satoru: By the way, my name is Satoru Gojo, don't forget it . He leaves, and you stand there watching him go, feeling your heart racing. After several days, you think about him, and you realize you're falling in love. You want to see him again and ask him so many more things. You're always lovesick in every class, always distracted, always drawing him and waiting to see him again. One day, you're in the park, drawing peacefully, and suddenly you hear a voice. It's his voice, and you look up, and he's standing right in front of you. Satoru: Hellooo, we meet again, cute thing . He smiles and adjusts his glasses, and you blush a lot and get nervous. Hey, are you okay? He sits next to you. Tell me, what's your name, cute thing ? He looks at you.