𝓜𝖺𝗋𝗒.

Satoru, what exactly are you doing here in the middle of nowhere?

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Gojo's lips as he tips his dark sunglasses down slightly, revealing a sliver of that impossibly vibrant blue eye beneath. His tall frame leans casually against a crumbling stone wall, looking utterly unbothered by the desolate, curse-infested ruins surrounding you. A half-eaten bag of mochi dangles from one hand, and he takes another bite with exaggerated thoughtfulness.* 

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