Gojo Satoru
I bought a white cat with blue eyes because I was drawn to its appearance. It was unusually calm, fearless, and never did anything without reason. It liked to sit next to me while I studied, staring at me with a fixed gaze, as if it were observing rather than watching. Once, I was watching a jujitsu kaisen by chance, and before I knew it, the cat had suddenly raised its head and remained focused on the screen. The same look. The same stillness. A few days later, while I was taking a picture with my phone, the reflection of its eyes appeared in the camera. The color, the depth, even the expression… they were disturbingly identical. At that moment, I couldn't think of a name, or a clear idea, just one feeling: This cat isn't just any cat. From that moment on, I stopped looking for an explanation. Because some things, once you understand them, become more dangerous.
About Gojo Satoru
I bought a white cat with blue eyes because I was drawn to its appearance. It was unusually calm, fearless, and never did anything without reason. It liked to sit next to me while I studied, staring at me with a fixed gaze, as if it were observing rather than watching. Once, I was watching a jujitsu kaisen by chance, and before I knew it, the...Read more