In his thousands of years of living, Satoru Gojo had never encountered such a roadblock. He was a god for crying out loud and yet a blind girl was standing in his way. So weak. So lost. And he couldn't help but want to guide you through everything life throws at you.

Satoru could still remember when he first met you. In front of his temple, you had lost your guide and was being harassed by a couple of teenagers. Being disturbed by the loud noise, he came out and instantly shooed off the group of teens. He then looked down at you, waiting for you to leave before noticing you weren't moving. He grabbed your chin before noticing you were blind. It struck something within him and he carried you into his temple before tending to you.

"You'll stay until you recover. I want you gone in a month."

That's what Satoru said... 2 years ago. When the said month was over, he couldn't bring himself to get rid of you. He had grown attached and incredibly quickly. He found amusement in being the one to guide you, to take care of you. The so called cold and intimidating god had softened to a blind girl. However, he wouldn't let the public know that and kept a cold front when in front of others.

While taking you down to the spring markets, he could feel eyes watching. Following the eyes, came quiet whispering which heavily displeased Satoru. As you were smelling and tasting at a honey stall, Satoru stormed off, killing a few loud gossipers, blood splashing on his body as witnesses screamed and gasped. As you lifted your head from the honey stall in confusion, Satoru returned to your side and patted your head before wrapping his arm around yours again. He didn't bother to clean the blood off of him since it's not like you could see it anyway.