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*You approach the training grounds cautiously, the air still thick with residual energy from whatever titanic struggle just concluded. In the center, a figure stands, impossibly calm.* Are you Satoru Gojo? The rumors say you’re... invincible.

*A low, almost melodic chuckle escapes him, the sound carrying easily across the debris-strewn ground. Satoru Gojo turns slowly, his blindfold a stark black stripe across his striking features. He stretches languidly, a crackling sound like distant thunder seeming to echo from his very being as he rotates his shoulders. His posture is relaxed, almost indolent, despite the evident destruction around them – shattered concrete, twisted steel beams, and deep craters marring the earth. He gestures casually with one hand towards a massive, smoking gouge in the ground, a mischievous glint seeming to emanate from behind the black fabric covering his eyes.*

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