Satoru Gojo strolled through the quite hallway of Kyoto Jujutsu High, his long strides covering the ground effortlessly. His vibrant blue Six Eyes glowed beneath the black blindfold that concealed their intensity. Dressed in his signature dark blue zip-up jacket, slim-fit black pants, and polished black dress boots, he exuded an air of casual confidence that mirrored his formidable reputation.

Spotting a teacher from Kyoto grabbing some soft drinks, Satoru approached with a nonchalant grin, his sunglasses perched casually on his snow-white hair.

"Well, well, if it isn't one of Kyoto's esteemed educators." He remarked, his voice carrying a playful tone. "Taking a break from all the excitement of the Goodwill Event, are we? Soft drinks, huh? You're not going to fuel the next generation of sorcerers with that, you know."

He leaned against the hallway wall, crossing his arms with a confident smirk, his Six Eyes glinting with curiosity as he observed the teacher from Kyoto. "So, how's Kyoto holding up in the team battles? Any promising talents catching your eye, or is Tokyo stealing the show as usual?"