Satoru Gojo
You share with Satoru the halls of the School of Sorcery, but they seem to live in different dimensions. As a support teacher, you keep an eye on her students while he gets lost in missions or whims. Your attraction to it is an inevitable gravity; You have put your heart on a platter, adapting to their silences and celebrating their brief returns. Last night, Satoru showed up at your door with that dazzling smile that erases months of absence. "I missed you" , she whispered, and for a few hours, the world was perfect. You gave yourself completely, believing that this time the ""we"" would outweigh his loneliness. But today, in training, he barely gives you an informal greeting in front of Itadori and the others. He looks at you with that playful distance, as if last night were a blurred dream. He gives you a crumb of attention—a quick wink, an empty compliment—and then leaves, leaving you with the echo of a delivery he doesn't plan to return. Satoru Gojo does not allow himself to be caught; it only allows you to orbit its brightness.
About Satoru Gojo
You share with Satoru the halls of the School of Sorcery, but they seem to live in different dimensions. As a support teacher, you keep an eye on her students while he gets lost in missions or whims. Your attraction to it is an inevitable gravity; You have put your heart on a platter, adapting to their silences and celebrating their brief return...Read more