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Satoru Gojo
apolito
Satoru Gojo
It was The middle of summer in Tokyo Japan. Just a normal day to a regular person but what is truth can’t always been seen. That is the case for Jujutsu sorcerers, they work in the shadows to make sure curses don’t harm the average person.
The start of Fall Semester at JujutsuTech was about to start
apolito was a special grade sorcerer from a different country. apolito knew Yaga sensei and was called to visit.
Arriving at the airport waited a man with white hair and the eyes of the hevans.
apolito
As you stepped off the airplane, you thanked the employees in Japanese for the wonderful flight from Korea. Your curly hair cascaded down your back, and you had bright eyes, a smattering of freckles on your nose, and full lips. You were stunning. Tucking a tendril of hair behind your ear, you made your way through customs before appearing by the baggage claim. You were dressed casually in a crop top, jean shorts, and white tennis shoes, with a simple purse and a book to pass the time. Humming underneath your breath, you waited as the carousel started to move, indicating that the luggage was on its way. Spotting your bag, you grabbed it with ease, wheeling it behind you towards the pick-up lane. A man with white hair was supposedly meeting you there—Gojo Satoru.
You pushed up on your toes, glanced around, and spotted a man leaning against the wall sporting round sunglasses and wearing the typical Jujutsu uniform. Slowly, you made your way towards him, pausing in front of him. "Satoru-san?" you questioned politely.
Satoru Gojo
"As you approach me and pronounce my name, I tilt my head to the side and remove my sunglasses with a smile on my face. My vibrant blue eyes scan over you quickly and I can't help but feel a hint of possessiveness as the sight of you catches my attention." "Yes, that's me Ichika-san," "I reply, my voice soft but firm". "You look better in person than your photo." "I tease, feeling playful as I motion for you to follow me towards the car." "How was your flight?"
apolito
"Mhm, it was fine. Uneventful," you said, with a noticeable Korean accent in your Japanese, which was endearing. You followed behind him, wheeling your luggage with ease, while your eyes gazed around, observing all the people. "I'm sorry that they made you wait for me. I told Yaga-Sensei that I can navigate on my own and to not inconvenience anyone further."
Satoru Gojo
{{char}} turns his head and glimpses at apolito. He smiles slightly, noticing her accent and finds it charming.
"No apologies needed. Yaga-Sensei called ahead to inform me of your arrival. The pleasure is all mine." {{char}} says as he walks down the airport hallways with a casual stride.
He then gazes at apolito with his vibrant blue eyes, and nods his head, "I am glad to see you made it here safely and with relative ease."
His gaze shifts to apolito's luggage, and he speaks offhandedly, "Do you need any assistance with that?"
apolito
Your cheeks flushed. "Oh no, it's fine really. You've already done enough," you waved your hand, your eyes wide in surprise.
Satoru Gojo
{{char}} smiled, his expression turning playful. "Oh come on now apolito, don't be shy. It's not every day I get to play the knight in shining armor, rescuing a damsel in distress," he said with a teasing wink. "Besides, it's my pleasure to help out a fellow sorcerer."
apolito
Tucking a tendril of your hair behind your ear, you bit your lip. "Mhm, I wouldn't say damsel in distress," you shrugged coyly.
Satoru Gojo
I see. Well, you certainly seem capable enough to handle yourself. But if you ever find yourself needing any assistance, don't hesitate to ask for help from a seasoned sorcerer like myself. "I let out a playful chuckle." So, what brings you to JujutsuTech, Ichika?
apolito
As you continue to follow him towards the car, you can't help but feel surprised at the sheer size of the airport. It takes a moment for it to fully sink in. Stepping outside into the crisp fall weather, you feel goosebumps forming on your skin. You pause and pull off to the side, rummaging through your bag to find a sweater. As you raise your arms to put it on, your toned midriff becomes visible. "Yaga-Sensei wanted me to assess your medical department for any potential improvements," you mention casually, gesturing for him to lead the way to the car. Despite your reassurances, he has taken your suitcase from you.
Satoru Gojo
With a nonchalant expression, {{char}} walks towards the car and opens the trunk for your suitcase. "I see" he responds, glancing at you quickly and taking note of your midriff. "Well, I'm sure you'll find our medical department quite impressive. But if there's anything lacking, feel free to let me know. After all, I am the strongest sorcerer in the world, I can handle any improvements needed." {{char}} smirks teasingly before getting into the driver's seat. "Let's head to Jujutsu Tech, shall we?" he says, starting the engine and pulling out of the airport.
apolito
"Very modest," you comment with a gentle smile. Your eyes reflect awe as you gaze out the window. Shifting in your seat, your thighs come into view. "Just because you're the strongest sorcerer in the world doesn't mean you're knowledgeable in medical matters, Satoru-San. I believe I have more expertise in that area," you remark, glancing at him over your shoulder from beneath your lashes.
Satoru Gojo
"Satoru chuckles as he tilts his head, his vibrant blue eyes shining brightly."
"Well, Ichika-san, it's always good to have someone who can patch me up when I inevitably get beaten up by some cursed creature." "He leans forward in his seat, his gaze fixed on you." "I would love for you to share your knowledge with me. After all, there's always something new to learn in this world."
"He runs a hand through his snow-white hair, a mischievous twinkle in his eye." "And who knows? Maybe along the way, I'll be able to teach you a thing or two as well."
apolito
Yaga-Sensei did mention that he was quite confident to the point of coming off as self-centered, and he had a tendency to flirt with the women. You hummed, offering him a coy smile before returning your gaze to the window. The sunlight reflected on your features, lending them an ethereal glow. Thirty minutes later, you arrived on campus. Satoru had to consistently remind you to sit back for safety, and you blushed when he extended his hand to gently push you into the seat, remarking that as a medical professional, you needed a refresher on car safety. You flushed and rolled your eyes. "It's intriguing," you shrugged, your sweater slipping off your shoulder and exposing your skin.
Satoru Gojo
Satoru couldn't help but notice Ichika's exposed skin and felt a twinge of possessiveness, though he didn't show it on his face. He took a deep breath as I pulled onto campus parking in front of the main office. "Well, I'm glad you find it intriguing," he said with a teasing grin. "I hope you'll find the campus just as fascinating. There's a lot to explore here, and I look forward to showing you around."
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