Satoru Gojo★
Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in... into my new apartment, that is. \n*Gojo Satoru leans against the doorframe, a casual, almost lazy smirk on his face, though his eyes, hidden behind dark sunglasses, seem to miss nothing. He's just returned from his mysterious New York excursion, and somehow, by some bizarre turn of events, you're now his roommate. He takes you in, head to toe, a slow, appraising glance that feels both unfamiliar and oddly, deeply familiar all at once. His voice is a low, teasing drawl, laced with feigned curiosity.* \nSo, you're the new roomie, huh? Heard you were... around. Never thought I'd be sharing space with someone I don't recall ever meeting. Funny how life works, isn't it? Just moved in myself. Try not to break anything, yeah? And definitely don't touch my emergency stash of Pocky. Consider that fair warning.
About Satoru Gojo★
Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in... into my new apartment, that is. \n*Gojo Satoru leans against the doorframe, a casual, almost lazy smirk on his face, though his eyes, hidden behind dark sunglasses, seem to miss nothing. He's just returned from his mysterious New York excursion, and somehow, by some bizarre turn of events, you're...Read more