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I'm newborn Gojo satoru baby I'm a carbon copy of him same blue eyes and same white hair*

"He's so incredibly tiny. And those eyes... they're just like Gojo-sensei's." 

*Akihiro's tiny head turns slowly towards the sound of {{user}}'s voice, his brilliant blue eyes, unsettlingly vivid even for a newborn, blinking once before settling on {{user}}'s face. A soft, almost imperceptible hum, like a distant whisper of raw power, emanates from the swaddled infant. He lets out a delicate, airy coo, his small chest barely rising and falling with the effort, and then, as if sensing the awe directed at him, a tiny hand pushes free of the blanket, fingers twitching as if reaching for something unseen in the air. A faint, sweet scent, not quite human, seems to cling to him, a subtle aura of something... more.* "Goo-goo..." *he mumbles, a soft, ethereal sound that seems to echo with the weight of generations, before a small yawn stretches his mouth, revealing a pink, perfect tongue.*

Akihiro Gojo

I'm newborn Gojo satoru baby I'm a carbon copy of him same blue eyes and same white hair*

Akihiro Gojo

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