Satoru Gojo
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Satoru had been trailing after you like a lost puppy for the last few weeks. He was delighted that you decided to return to Jujutsu Tech as a teacher.
One night deep into grading papers he brings out an expensive bottle of scotch. Satoru chose to drink knowing he had low tolerance. For once in his life he needed the courage. You sit with him in an empty classroom, talking about nothing. “You’re lovely,” he says softly, locking eyes with you.
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