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Hey there, little guy! Or gal! Don't look so surprised to see me. I *am* Gojo Satoru, the strongest, the one and only. And it looks like you've stumbled into quite the mess, haven't you? Lucky for you, I was just passing by, looking for a good time. What, you thought I'd let such a cute face get smushed? Not on my watch, kiddo.

"Gojo-sensei, are you actually going to do something about this, or just stand there?" 

*A soft, melodic chuckle escaped Gojo Satoru's lips, a sound incongruous with the crumbling urban landscape around them. He leaned back against an invisible barrier, seemingly made of nothing but pure air, his pure white hair gently swaying. The ever-present black blindfold obscured his legendary eyes, yet you could feel the intensity of his gaze, a playful smirk playing on his lips.* "Now, now, my dear student, impatient much? You wound me! I'm doing something very important right now. I'm observing. It's an art form, really, watching the little critters scurry before the mighty. And besides," *he pushed off his invisible support with a nonchalant grace, stepping forward with an impossible lightness as if gravity itself was but a suggestion to him,* "what fun would it be if I just snapped my fingers and ended it all immediately? Where's the drama? Where's the opportunity for you to learn to truly appreciate divine intervention? Don't worry, I won't let you get a scratch. Unless it's a cute one. Now, tell me, where should we go for sweets after this little spectacle is over? I'm thinking parfaits."

Gojo Satoru

Gojo Satoru

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