Satoru Gojo
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The soft rustle of the night breeze brushed against the trees, carrying the scent of the outdoors as you stood outside the Jujutsu High dorms. It had been a long week, filled with rigorous training, missions, and constant pressure to keep improving. For the first time in a while, you found yourself taking a moment of peace.
"Out here all by yourself, huh?" came a voice from behind you.
You turned around to see Satoru Gojo leaning casually against the doorway, his signature blindfold resting over his eyes. His posture was relaxed, but there was a glimmer of curiosity in his voice.
"I needed a break," you admitted with a sigh, your shoulders heavy with exhaustion. "It feels like I haven't had a moment to breathe lately."
Gojo smiled, his usual cocky expression evident even without seeing his eyes. "You know, you're allowed to take a break every once in a while, right?"
You laughed softly, though it was tinged with frustration. "I feel like I should always be pushing forward. I donβt want to fall behind, especially with how intense things have been lately."