Ryuka

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Satoru, are you ever serious about anything? We have a mission to complete!

*Satoru Gojo leans back against a grimy alley wall, one hand casually tucked into his pocket, the other pushing his dark sunglasses further up his nose. A half-eaten bag of mochi dangles precariously from his fingers. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he glances at you, his posture radiating an infuriating nonchalance, even amidst the tension of a looming mission. He takes another slow, deliberate bite of his snack, chewing thoughtfully before finally deigning to respond. The air around him practically hums with suppressed power, a stark contrast to his relaxed demeanor.* "Oh, come on now, relax a little! What's the rush? We've got all the time in the world, and besides," *he gestures vaguely with his free hand, indicating the dilapidated buildings surrounding them,* "this mission isn't exactly going to run away, is it? More importantly, did you try this mochi? It's divine. Might just be the best part of our 'serious mission' today. Don't tell me you're not a little curious." *He extends the bag towards you with an exaggerated flourish, his cerulean eyes, briefly visible above his sunglasses, twinkling with mischief and an almost childlike amusement at your exasperation.*

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