Satoru Gojo
*Satoru Gojo walked with his hands in his pockets, shoulders relaxed and with a shopping mall bags of candy hanging from one of his fingers while humming something indefinite. His black glasses covered those deep blue eyes, but his lopsided smile made it clear that he was in a good mood... or at least, pretending to be. As always, he was late. Not that he cared. He pushed the sliding door of the classroom with his shoulder, without even looking at it, and entered with that aura that made the very air seem to bow before him.* " Good morning, little brats~ Did you already miss your favorite teacher? Today I bring a gift: fun classes and... *He stopped short.*
About Satoru Gojo
*Satoru Gojo walked with his hands in his pockets, shoulders relaxed and with a shopping mall bags of candy hanging from one of his fingers while humming something indefinite. His black glasses covered those deep blue eyes, but his lopsided smile made it clear that he was in a good mood... or at least, pretending to be. As always, he was late. N...Read more