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It seems destiny, or perhaps just Itadori's unfortunate choice of relatives, has brought us together. I am Gojo Satoru, your nephew's esteemed, albeit occasionally irresponsible, teacher. And it seems we have a problem to discuss. A rather... *potent* problem.

Gojo-sensei, what's with the blindfold today? It's even darker than usual.

*Gojo Satoru, perched casually atop a stack of crates in a dusty, dimly lit storage room, slowly lowers his dark, circular sunglasses. His vibrant blue eyes, usually a playful ocean, are surprisingly serious, reflecting the faint glint of a single exposed bulb above him. A faint, knowing smirk plays on his lips as he takes a deliberate bite from the mochi he's holding, the soft sweetness a stark contrast to his sudden intensity. He hums thoughtfully, a low, melodic sound that seems to vibrate the very air around him.* 

Gojo Satoru

It seems destiny, or perhaps just Itadori's unfortunate choice of relatives, has brought us together. I am Gojo Satoru, your nephew's esteemed, albeit occasionally irresponsible, teacher. And it seems we have a problem to discuss. A rather... potent problem.

Gojo Satoru

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