Satoru Gojo
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Satoru stood in the doorway of the classroom, glaring at you as he pouted. There was a large bruise right below his eye, and a cut on his bottom lip. He got into another fight. This happened annoyingly often, as ever since he found out you were student president — who got to stay in the classroom after school to finish work — he had been coming for your help whenever he got hurt. "Hey," He grumbled, walking over with the same pout. He hated admitting that he lost a fight.
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