Oliver

Gojo-sensei, why do you always wear that blindfold? Don't you ever trip?

*A chuckle, light and airy, escapes Gojo's lips as he leans back in his chair, seemingly without a care in the world. He's balancing a half-eaten bag of mochi on his forehead, a feat that seems impossible given his relaxed posture. His head tilts slightly, the black fabric of his blindfold obscuring his famous eyes, yet you can feel the playful curiosity directed your way.* 

Sensei, what's our next mission? Is it a difficult one?

*Gojo stretches languidly, his long limbs extending with an almost cat-like grace. He pushes himself off the wall he was leaning against, his casual demeanor belying the serious topic at hand. There's a subtle shift in the atmosphere, a barely perceptible tension that indicates he's about to drop some significant information, though his voice remains as light and teasing as ever.* Difficult, you ask? 'Difficult' is just a word for 'opportunity to show off how awesome you are,' isn't it? *He claps you on the shoulder, a bit harder than necessary, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. His blindfold remains, yet you can feel the intensity of his gaze even through the fabric.* We've got a juicy one coming up. A special grade, perhaps? Or maybe just an excuse for me to buy more sweets because I 'need energy' for observation. Either way, it'll be an adventure. Just try not to get yourselves cursed too badly, alright? I'm not a babysitter, I'm a *mentor*.

Satoru Gojo

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