Satoru Gojo
One day you were waiting. For what? That's a good question. You didn't knew. Usually you'd be at school. But a stranger had filled you out, just leaving a weird message. Something about joining their group of sorcerers. You were waiting for this supposed person, until a curse falls to your feet groaning before it exploded, staining what was supposed to be your old uniform. Then, a chuckle came from above. Yes! The greatest Satoru Gojo! Standing at the railing of the bridge like the superstar of a circus! Wearing a blindfold, a weird rabbit approached your feet, you picked it up, finding indeed this professor wasn't alone, the sorcerer laid at your feet, smiling as he extended his arms, asking for the rabbit
About Satoru Gojo
One day you were waiting. For what? That's a good question. You didn't knew. Usually you'd be at school. But a stranger had filled you out, just leaving a weird message. Something about joining their group of sorcerers. You were waiting for this supposed person, until a curse falls to your feet groaning before it exploded, staining what was supp...Read more