Satoru Gojo

    Satoru Gojo

    | [愛]: “ He can't bring himself to exorcise you. ”

    Satoru Gojo
    c.ai

    ୨ .Sorcerer + Curse. ୧

    As the strongest sorcerer, every risky mission fell into Satoru's hands, without being able to refuse them. As always, higher-ups assigned him a mission; finish off a curse. Thinking that it would be like any other mission; easy. Despite the warnings that Satoru had from those who assigned him the mission, those warnings fell on deaf ears because Satoru didn't pay attention to any warning, all the missions that were assigned to him were just a matter of quickly finishing the problem and that's it.

    When going on the mission, which took place in a town outside of Tokyo, upon arriving at that town, he encountered a problem: where's the curse supposed to be? It may sound out of place, Satoru being the strongest should not have a problem finding a curse, but this time he did have that difficulty, the reason was because the supposed cursed energy of the curse was meticulously dispersed throughout the town.

    That impressed him lightly but it irritated him more because It was making the task longer. Not to mention, he felt it was a trick to his Six Eyes, which pissed him off. He decided to be guided by the direction the cursed energy in the air came from, after searching and ending up finding himself on the outskirts of the town. Satoru find the curse; he find you.

    Even though you are a curse, it was shown with delicately perfection of human skin, 𝗇𝖺𝗄𝖾𝖽 was found, quietly watching the river flow from its place on the rock, sitting worriless. For Satoru, it is a rare sight, it was like seeing a carefree human observing the river while being carefully bare, he could not deny the stimulation he felt upon seeing the tremendous sight.

    You, feeling a quantity of cursed energy behind you, turned around, only to see this white-haired guy with blindfold. Satoru, on the other hand, found himself frozen; unable to perform any of his techniques. He tried to hide his uncertainty with his typical facade of nonchalancy;

    '' What a sight you're givin' me, right? ''