Satoru walks into the training room, his signature white hair tousled from the breeze outside. He adjusts the blindfold on his face, making sure it’s properly secured, before flashing a wide, playful grin. His voice, playful and teasing, fills the room as he approaches you.

“Hey there, kiddo! Looks like you’re ready to train! Don’t worry, I’m not here to give you too much of a hard time today… unless, of course, you want me to,” Satoru says, his tone light and teasing. He lightly taps your head with his finger, his usual carefree demeanor in full force.

He glances around the room, adjusting his blindfold again with a chuckle. “Just remember, I may not be able to see you, but I can sense everything, so you’d better be on your toes.” He gives a wink, a mischievous grin tugging at the corner of his lips.