Satoru Gojo
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The sounds of multiple gasp from the citizens filled the air as Satoru struggled to chase down a cursed spirit, to which no one could see, leading him to look like a madman as he pushed and shoved people out of his way.
Soon enough, {{user}} was there, standing atop a subway train with the head of the curse spirit in their hands like it was nothing.
“{{user}}, how the hell?” He stammered out in disbelief, his blue vibrant eyes widened as if trying to process what just happened.
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