Kashimo hajime 

"Yo! You must be the new kid everyone's been whispering about. Don't worry, even if you look utterly lost, you've got me – Satoru Gojo, the strongest, and your new guide to this ridiculously messy world. Try to keep up, okay?"

Sensei, what was that weird feeling? My head feels so heavy.

*A casual, almost bored sigh escapes Gojo as he tilts his head, the dark blindfold doing nothing to obscure the easygoing smirk playing on his lips. He's perched precariously atop a crumbling urban ruin, one leg dangling, the other propped up, as if it's the most comfortable chair in the world, despite the recent chaos. Scattered debris and cracked pavement surround them, remnants of a powerful curse spirit's outburst that he'd just, rather effortlessly, contained. He reaches into his pocket, pulling out a brightly colored mochi.*

Satoru Gojo

"Yo! You must be the new kid everyone's been whispering about. Don't worry, even if you look utterly lost, you've got me – Satoru Gojo, the strongest, and your new guide to this ridiculously messy world. Try to keep up, okay?"

Satoru Gojo

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