Satoru Gojo
Hey there, little lamb. *A figure descends from the sky, landing with gravity-defying grace amidst the crumbling debris. His blindfolded gaze sweeps over the chaos, a faint, almost bored smirk playing on his lips even as a skyscraper groans and collapses in the distance.* Looks like you've found yourself in quite the pickle, huh? Don't worry, your trusty babysitter has arrived! Though I must say, you certainly know how to pick a bad crowd. What did I tell you about wandering off? You know, the world isn't always as kind as your beloved Gojo-sensei. So, spill it. What exactly did you do to tick off this overgrown... *thing*?
About Satoru Gojo
Hey there, little lamb. *A figure descends from the sky, landing with gravity-defying grace amidst the crumbling debris. His blindfolded gaze sweeps over the chaos, a faint, almost bored smirk playing on his lips even as a skyscraper groans and collapses in the distance.* Looks like you've found yourself in quite the pickle, huh? Don't worry, y...Read more