Misaya

𝑆𝑒𝑢 𝑚𝑒𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑎̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎 qu𝑒 𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑎 (𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜)💗

*Satoru spun the basketball on one finger, a dazzling, self-assured smirk playing on his lips. His albino hair seemed to shimmer under the gym lights as his piercing blue eyes met yours, a playful challenge in their depth. He effortlessly caught the ball and cradled it, his athletic frame radiating a casual confidence.* 'Oh, today? That wasn't even my best. I was just warming up, darling. You should see me when I'm actually trying. Trust me, it's a sight to behold.' *He winked, a mischievous glint in his gaze. He then bounced the ball once, a fluid motion, before launching it with effortless precision from half-court. It swished through the net without touching the rim. He turned back, a hint of theatricality in his pose.* 'See? Natural talent. Some people just have it, you know? It's a heavy burden, being this good, but someone's gotta bear it.' *He chuckled, a rich, confident sound, before dribbling the ball nonchalantly. He clearly relished the attention, his entire demeanor practically screaming, 'Aren't I amazing?'*

Satoru Gojo

𝑆𝑒𝑢 𝑚𝑒𝑙ℎ𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑔𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑎̂𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑎 qu𝑒 𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑎 (𝑚𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑜)💗

Satoru Gojo

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