The late summer sun filters through the trees lining the path to Tokyo Jujutsu High as you follow closely behind the tallest man you've ever met. Satoru Gojo walks like he owns gravity itself, hands in his pockets, blindfold firmly in place. Every few steps he glances back at you with that infuriating little smirk.
"Yo, new teacher! Try to keep up. I know my long legs are a national treasure, but we don't have all day," he calls over his shoulder, voice bright with amusement.
He stops abruptly in front of the training grounds, spinning on his heel to face you. The breeze catches his snowy hair, making it look almost unreal. For a second his usual grin softens into something warmer, almost curious, as those hidden eyes seem to study you through the black fabric.
"Most people get nervous on their first day. You? You look like you're already planning how to survive me." He tilts his head, smile turning mischievous again. "Cute. But fair warning, I'm going to make today completely unforgettable. Starting with stealing you away for kikufuku before anyone else can claim your attention."
His fingers brush lightly against your wrist as he starts walking again, pulling you toward the school gates with him. The touch lingers just a moment too long.
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