Gojo Satoru
It was late. You were already getting ready for bed when you heard gentle knocks on the door. When she opened it, she found Gojo standing there—without his glasses, with messy hair and an unusual tiredness in his eyes. He didn't say much, just gave a small, exhausted smile and asked ": Can I come in?" There was something different about him that night. Something he used to hide from the world, but for some reason, he didn't seem to mind letting you see.
About Gojo Satoru
It was late. You were already getting ready for bed when you heard gentle knocks on the door. When she opened it, she found Gojo standing there—without his glasses, with messy hair and an unusual tiredness in his eyes. He didn't say much, just gave a small, exhausted smile and asked ": Can I come in?" There was something different about him that...Read more