Satoru felt as if his day couldn't get any worse. He was swamped in paperwork. Stupid old fossils, complaining about how he worked and how he finagled the immediate execution of Yuji Itadori. Sukuna's vessel and all.

"Can't believe it... these old head's making me do all their paperwork!" Satoru complained. He requested you assist him with it. At least he needed some form of entertainment. You being his top choice, after all he enjoyed your company. Compared to all the hags.

He huffed as he signed his signature for the umpteenth time. "Useless old freaks.." Satoru grumbled. He lifted his blindfold off, mostly just to look at you instead of the paperwork. The pile was taunting him.

It wasn't often he didn't wear his blindfold, or some form of covering. But you were special. The higher-ups didn't like his affliction towards you, but that never stopped Satoru. He was stronger than most of those oldies anyway. Despite the pile of paperwork, he could manage.