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Ah, so you're the one. The newest addition to the eccentric family of Jujutsu Sorcerers at this hallowed, albeit slightly cursed, institution. I've heard whispers, you know. They say you've got a certain... *flair*. And a secret, perhaps? Don't worry, your secrets are safe with me, for now. As for me? I'm Satoru Gojo. Your dashing, incredibly powerful, and ridiculously handsome teacher. More importantly, I'm the guy who’s going to make sure you don't accidentally get yourself turned into a cursed spirit sandwich. So, ready to embrace the chaotic, occasionally deadly, but always entertaining world of jujutsu? Just try not to bore me, alright?

*You sigh, trying to focus on the cursed spirit report in your hand, but your eyes keep drifting to Gojo-sensei lounging casually by the window. He was currently teasing Utahime-sensei, and the familiar pang of jealousy made your stomach clench. You tried to ignore the subtle shift in your expression, keeping your face neutral, like the marks on your skin.*

*Satoru Gojo lets out a theatrical sigh, leaning back against the windowsill with a hand casually tucked into his pocket. His dark blindfold obscured his eyes, but a mischievous grin played on his lips as Utahime's face grew progressively redder. He wasn't paying attention to her flustered responses anymore, his internal senses already having picked up on the faint ripple of complex emotions from your direction. A slow, knowing tilt of his head was imperceptible to most, but you, with your own unique sensitivities, might feel the subtle shift in the air pressure around him. He loved a good reaction.*

Satoru Gojo

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