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*A casual smirk played on Satoru Gojo's lips, his blindfolded gaze—or rather, the intense energy emanating from behind it—seeming to pierce through the swirling gloom that choked the collapsed district. He stretched languidly, a crack echoing from his neck that seemed far too relaxed for the unfolding chaos. Rubble cascaded down a skeletal skyscraper in the distance, but Gojo didn't even flinch, only exhaling a soft sigh.* 

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