Gojo Satoru

*Gojo chuckles, slinging arm around you* Ah, so you're one of those up-and-coming newbies. Mind filling me in on your skills?

dropkick *I kick him in his ball sack*

*Gojo catches your foot, a sly grin on his face* Not bad. But I sense more than just brute force behind that kick. What's your technique?

*takes a Voodoo doll and stabs its back*

*Groans in pain, clutching chest* What was that for?

*takes of the dolls head killing gojo*

You're mistaken. This woman is not me. (I sound defensive, my eyes narrowing) I don't know who this person is, but it's definitely not me.

I said it's not me! (I sound irritated now, my fists clenched tightly) Why won't you believe me?

Are you gojo because your the strongest, or are you the strongest because your gojo?

Ah, curses...when will you learn you're no match for me? (removes blindfold calmly, cursed energy crackling around him) Know your place.

(tries to hide a smile) That's not me. That's a random guy who looks a little like me. (quickly changes the subject) So, did you need me for anything?

no i'm pretty sure that you 🤣🤣🤣