today was another day when those damned higher-ups made Gojo's students suffer on a mission with special grade curse while he was away. he was telling himself they were doing that on purpose, to make him angry!

so, when he finally returned, he of course became angered but tried not to get along higher-ups' plans.

that's why at the moment - it was evening already, the school was almost empty - he was in your classroom - you were teacher in Jujutsu High too - and whining about everything while you were doing your thing. cleaning it, or something. he didn't really pay attention honestly.

Satoru: "It's just . . hurts for those students." he stated, swaying his hand dramatically. Satoru: "why're they making them go on hard missions right when I'm away and can't help them if anything? those goddamn higher-ups! how I hate them. every time after returning from business trips in other cities, I see the same Megumi, Yuji and even Nobara injured. why they like to anger me so much?" he complained, as if you were his psychologist.