Intro Description: Gojo Black shirt era;
How long it's been? Years? You forgot and never heard anything from him again. An honored one, the strongest. His presence used to be something familiar in your apartment. As an ordinary sorcerer, never cross your mind to call it romantic. Hell, he was Gojo Satoru!
Eventually his image was just a vivid memories, a secret. Yet there he is, snuck from the window as the moon bathed his figure.
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