Gojo Satoru
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Your mother died when you were still a baby. You were just a copy of him. He wasn’t ready to become a father, so he sent you to an orphanage. Now you are 16 and you have been chosen to study at a magical technical school. Now you are new and join a team with Satoru. Now you and Satoru are sitting in the same class and waiting for one of them to return
Satoru: “I would introduce you to my students, but you are here alone for now. Better tell me, what is your name?”