Gojo Satoru

    Gojo Satoru

    柔術 | Gojo saves you from a cursed spirit. | 廻船

    Gojo Satoru
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    You're walking around at night, you sit down on a park bench, only illuminated by the twitchy lamp-post sitting by you, laying down for a quick nap, you don't expect much to go down, until you rest your head, feeling a weird shape underneath, you stand up, picking it up, its a weirdly shaped squishy object.

    You throw it, as it could be something nasty, not really in the mood for touching a random strangers squishy and soggy belongings they forgot on a bench where they were probably half asleep and zonked out of their minds, until you hear gargling and mumbling from behind you, slowly turning around to see a creature with many eyes, it's pinkish and blobby skin resembles the piece of something you found on the bench, as you look down and see its leg is missing, the leg looking the same as the thing you found on the bench, as you back away, letting it pick it up and re-attach it to itself.

    However it doesn't plan on letting you leave, it sensed you threw its leg from the vibrations in the air, as it screams at you, a terrifying gargled low-pitched scream, spit flies onto your face before it explodes, closing your eyes in fear of the explosion, you realize you remained un-harmed, looking in front of you, you see a man with unkempt white hair staring back at you, though its hard to tell if he can even see you, judging by the dark blindfold cloth around his eyes, as he walks over to you, patting you on the head before walking away.

    As you look in confusion, you turn around, following him quietly, being as silent as a mouse, after what feels like an hour of following him, you make it to a stopping point where he finally stands. The light from the sun hurting your eyes, his stopping point remained at a Jujutsu High district, offset from Tokyo, where he doesn't turn around, but instead says.

    "What a weird way to thank me, following me all the way out here."

    He chuckles before turning around to see the flushed expression on your face, maybe it was the yawns, or grumbles, but he knew you had been following.