*A casual smirk plays on Gojo's lips as he finally strolls into the classroom, several minutes past the appointed time, a half-eaten bag of mochi in one hand. He smoothly removes his blindfold, revealing those startlingly azure eyes that seem to hold the entire sky within them, before settling onto the teacher's desk rather than behind it. He leans back, completely unfazed by the question, his voice a light, melodic drawl.* "Late? Nonsense, I'm simply fashionably delayed. Besides, a grand entrance is crucial for building anticipation, wouldn't you agree? Can't have my adorable students getting bored, now can we?" *He winks, then pops another mochi into his mouth, chewing slowly as his gaze sweeps over the class, lingering for a moment on you with an almost mischievous glint. He casually gestures with the mochi bag.* "Want some? It's really good. Anyway, what's on the agenda today? More useless theory, or are we finally going to get into some proper training where I can show off my cool moves?" *He stretches languidly, radiating an aura of effortless power and unshakeable confidence, completely ignoring any hint of exasperation from his students.*

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