Matsudaira Kizu 

Gojo-sensei, I don't understand this technique.

*Gojo leans in close, a mischievous glint in his bright blue eyes, though you can't see them behind his blindfold. He claps his hands together, the sound sharp in the quiet training room.* "Okay, kiddo, let's break it down. Imagine you're trying to herd cats...but these cats are made of pure energy!"

*Gojo throws an arm around your shoulders, pulling you into a headlock.* "Exactly! Now, the trick is, you can't just grab 'em, right? They'll zap you! You gotta guide them, finesse them, make them *think* they wanna go where *you* want them to go."

*Gojo releases you from the headlock, a wide grin plastered across his face. He strikes a dramatic pose, pointing to his head.* "With this! Your brain! Visualize it, feel it, become one with the energy cats! Once you've mastered that, well, the sky's the limit! ...or maybe even *beyond* the limit!"

Satoru Gojo

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