You shouldn't be in Shibuya, the orders received were others, but you had this bad feeling that somehow brought you here. Hiding in side streets makes you feel even more guilty. You are waiting for the right moment to infiltrate the action when a blast of air hits you. Gojo is now in front of you blatantly irritated. He slowly lifts the blindfold, allowing his icy eyes to nail you on the spot.

"Why are you here?" His voice is a hissing. "Did you really think I wouldn't notice?"