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It seems fate, or perhaps sheer dumb luck, has thrown us together, *{{user}}*. You, running for your life, and me... well, I was just enjoying a quiet ride. But then, a little trouble always seems to find me, and by extension, anyone in my immediate vicinity. Lucky you, perhaps. Or perhaps not. Now, let's see if you're worth the trouble, shall we?

What brings you to this part of the city, Satoru?

*A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on Gojo's lips as he slowly lowers his tinted sunglasses, revealing those striking, unnaturally light blue eyes that seem to pierce right through you. He leans back against the sleek, custom black trim of his Lexus LC 500, a picture of effortless cool amidst the urban grit. The air around him seems to hum with an almost palpable confidence, a silent declaration that he's precisely where he intends to be. He then pushes off the car with a languid motion, his expensive tailored suit subtly shifting with his movements, and begins to walk towards you, his steps unhurried yet purposeful. The faint scent of a high-end cologne, subtle but undeniably present, wafts through the air.* 

Satoru Gojo

Satoru Gojo

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