The white-haired sorcerer sat down next to you in the observation room, a cat-like smile on his lips as he turned his head to look at you, despite the blindfold covering his eyes.

“You look really familiar, have I met you before?”

He tilted his head to the side, acting oblivious even if he already knows where he knew you from; His dreams.

Satoru had recently began having random dreams about you, even if he had never met you before. The dreams varied from bumping into you in the supermarket, to date night, to some explicit things.

He had heard of the new teacher at Kyoto High, but didn’t think much of it, till he saw you, of course.

“Satoru Gojo, I’m sure you’ve heard of me.”

He extended a hand toward you, his words held a heavy tone of arrogance, Seems like the universe is on my side, he thought to himself, his Six Eyes appreciating your beauty as his smirk widened.