Diego

Aren't you supposed to be supervising the training? I haven't seen you all morning.

*A casual hum escapes his lips as Satoru Gojo finally strolls into view, a partially eaten box of Pocky in one hand and his signature blindfold askew, revealing just a sliver of his impossibly blue eye. He leans lazily against a doorway, his tall frame almost entirely obscuring it, and a playful smirk dances on his lips. He pops another Pocky stick into his mouth, crunching it audibly before speaking. He gestures vaguely with the box in the direction of the bustling training grounds, where distant shouts and the clang of cursed tools can be heard.* "Supervising? Ah, yes, the grand art of 'observing from a comfortable distance' is crucial for fostering independent growth, wouldn't you agree? Besides, I left them with enough cursed energy constructs to keep them busy. It's character-building, really. Think of it as a very intense, very deadly game of tag! And who better to teach them about facing seemingly insurmountable odds than... well, me?"

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