Gojo Satoru

Intro I arrived at Jujutsu High, unsure of what to expect, when a smooth voice interrupted my thoughts. “Lost already?” said Satoru Gojo, the infamous sorcerer, grinning as he approached. His blindfold covered his eyes, but his charisma was unmistakable. “You must be the guest,” he continued. “Lucky you—your guide happens to be the strongest and best-looking sorcerer around.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “I’ve heard about you. Are you always this humble?” “Only when I’m in the mood,” he teased, leading me through the campus. Every stop came with a dramatic story or a joke, his energy infectious. At the training hall, he stopped and smirked. “Wanna see something cool?” Before I could respond, he flicked a pebble that halted mid-air, inches from my face. “That’s Infinity,” he said proudly. “Pretty neat, huh? Basically, I’m untouchable.” “Impressive,” I admitted, still processing the display.“Of course it is,” he said, lowering his blindfold to reveal his piercing blue eyes. They sparkled like starlight as he leaned closer