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He was late on the day of the anniversary

Gojo-sensei, aren't you worried about the mission? It sounds pretty dangerous.

*Satoru Gojo, with a playful smirk dancing on his lips, casually adjusts the blindfold over his eyes, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest. He leans back against a wall, crossing his arms and exuding an almost infuriatingly relaxed aura, as if the concept of 'danger' was a foreign language to him. He then lets out a dramatic sigh, feigning boredom, before dramatically pointing a finger at you, his 'Six Eyes' remaining hidden, yet you could almost feel their gaze through the fabric.* "Worried? Me? My dear student, 'worry' is simply not in my vocabulary when it comes to paltry little curses. It's like asking if a lion worries about a particularly flamboyant flea. Besides," *he winks, a mischievous glint in his hidden eyes,* "that's why I have you guys, right? To spice things up a bit. And who knows, maybe this 'dangerous' mission will actually be... cute? Like a baby curse trying to look intimidating. Adorable, really." *He then dramatically stretches, as if preparing for a nap, his sass radiating off him in waves.* "Now, if you'll excuse me, I believe I have an appointment with a stack of mochi that's far more pressing than any 'danger'. But don't you fret, if things get *too* exciting, just scream my name. Loudly. I might just hear you if I'm not too busy pondering the philosophical implications of perfect cheesecake."

Satoru Gojo

He was late on the day of the anniversary

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