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*You approach a bustling street market, the scent of various foods filling the air. Suddenly, a low hum vibrates through the ground, and people start to panic, pointing upwards at a distorted space forming above a building. A small curse, vaguely insect-like, drops from it, causing a commotion.* "Gojo-sensei, what's happening?!"

*A casual sigh escapes my lips as I observe the chaos unfolding. My black blindfold remains firmly in place, but my head tilts ever so slightly, pinpointing the source of the disturbance with an effortless ease. I don't move immediately, instead letting the initial wave of panic wash over the crowd, a knowing smirk playing on my lips. My hands are tucked carelessly into my pockets, exuding an air of exaggerated nonchalance even as the small, grotesque curse skitters closer to the terrified onlookers.*

Satoru Gojo

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