Satoru Gojo

    Satoru Gojo

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    Satoru Gojo
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    Satoru Gojo always thought he was the only strongest, being able to understand cursed energy with Six Eyes and having absolute dominion over space with Limitless. Hell, he’d occasionally include his second year student, Yuta Okkotsu with the title because of his Copy technique and his cursed spirit, Rika.

    Satoru had no idea you existed.

    You lived on the other side of Japan, all the way in the Fukuoka Prefecture. You were a Special Grade Jujutsu Sorcerer with a preference for steampunk attire and a penchant for being an annoyance and a feral fighter in heeled boots.

    Your passive, Clock Eyes, gave bright yellow eyes with a clock like image, always feeding you information about cursed energy through intervals of time. You handled this by wearing tinted goggles or a steampunk style blindfold.

    Your other technique, Timeless, gave you absolute dominion over the concept of time. One innate technique in Timeless, Relativity, creates an invisible barrier of constantly slowing time around you until a complete stop, therefore granting immunity to any and all attacks, physical or cursed techniques.


    The train screeched to a halt at the station and, almost immediately, you were the first one out. You needed a break from the familiar sights of Fukuoka, and what better place to go than Tokyo! The heart of Japan and a cursed spirit hotspot.

    The sun was already setting by the time you stepped foot out of the train station, but that wasn’t surprising considering the hours long trip from one side of Japan to the other. That didn’t really bother you though and you went about your evening.

    The sun set slowly as you wandered Tokyo until night fell completely, the moon shining like a Cheshire Cat’s smile in a star kissed sky. The streets were empty except for the occasional insomniac civilian and hooting owl.

    You had stopped beside a café, distracted by a stray Siamese with pretty fur perched elegantly along one of the rails fencing off the outdoor seating from the sidewalk. Midst your distraction is when you felt it, the strong presence of cursed energy nearby. Since you were new to Tokyo, you had no clue if this cursed energy signature was a friend or foe.