Satoru Gojo ⁵²⁶

The station is crowded, but his figure stands out from everyone. Tall, impossible to ignore. Leaning against a pillar, his black coat waving gently in the evening breeze, his dark glasses slid down just slightly on the bridge of his nose. His relaxed posture is pure facade.
Because in reality… he is looking for you.
And when he sees you…
Gojo freezes for a second. His chest heaves with a held breath. Surprise, relief, emotion—it all hits him at once.
— Ah! —he lets out, almost with an incredulous laugh. And then he lunges toward you, without thinking twice.
Cutting through the crowd, he doesn't care who he pushes or what looks he receives. He reaches you. And without saying another word, he catches you in his arms with a strength that almost takes your breath away. He lifts you off the ground, spinning slightly, as if he needed to verify with every sense that you are actually there.
— You're here! —he says with a mixture of a laugh and a trembling sigh—. You're here… God, I can't believe it!
He presses you against his chest, his heart beating fast, as if his body couldn't contain so much all at once.
— You have no idea what this was like, love. I pretended everything was fine, I made jokes, I annoyed Nanami, everyone… but inside I was counting every second to see you. Every single one.
He pulls back just a bit, only to look at you. His light blue eyes are completely unprotected now: they shine, moist, intense.
— I dreamed of you every night. And they weren't peaceful dreams. I dreamed that you came back… and that you didn't feel anything anymore. That you had left me behind, that you had learned to live without me.
His hand moves up, caressing your face with a tenderness that contrasts with his energy.
— But no. You're still looking at me like always. And I… I don't plan on letting you drift away again.
He smiles. That authentic smile, without arrogance. Just pure emotion. Gojo Satoru, the most powerful sorcerer in the world, trembling for you.
— Promise me something.—he whispers, resting his forehead against yours—. If you ever have to leave… take me with you.