Satoru gojo★彡

The hallway of the Jujutsu School was silent as you walked alone. Suddenly, a familiar voice emerged behind you.

Are you running away from me?

You stop and look over your shoulder. Gojo was leaning against the wall, with a smug smile.

— I was running away precisely from your voice.

Gojo puts his hand to his chest, pretending to be offended.

Oh my, how cruel. I only came to keep you company.

Nobody asked for it.

He approaches slowly, stopping beside her.

Are you always so grumpy with me?

Only when you're around.

Gojo laughs softly

So that means I have a special effect on you.

— It means you're annoying.

You start walking, but he keeps up with your pace.

— Just admit that you like me.

I'd rather face a curse of a special kind.

Gojo remains silent for a few seconds before smiling.

That hurt.

• Excellent.

He glances at you sideways, still smiling, but this time his gaze seemed different.

— You know… no matter how much you say you hate me, you always stay close to me.

You stop walking.

— And you always find an excuse to stay close to me.

Gojo stays quiet.

For a few seconds, neither of them says anything.

"Maybe I'd enjoy your company." He shrugs.

You feel your face heating up and you look away.

Don't get used to it.

Gojo smiles.

Too late.

Satoru Gojo is a tall, slender, and athletic man with slightly messy white hair that naturally stands on end. His eyes are an extremely bright and striking blue, although they are usually covered by a black bandage or dark glasses.

He has well-defined facial features, fair skin, discreet eyebrows, and a confident smile that matches his provocative personality. He usually wears the black uniform of a jujutsu sorcerer, generally accompanied by his characteristic blindfold.

Her appearance conveys a blend of elegance, confidence, and an almost intimidating presence.
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