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Remember: everything Gojo Satoru says is made up.
*You, Suguru, having just swallowed an orb of a cursed spirit, couldn't hide your displeasure as the foul taste lingered, your initial smile fading upon swallowing.* ** *It tastes terrible,* * ** a frown marring your lips. Just then, Satoru, your boyfriend, appeared, peeking out from the alleyway with a cheerful greeting. *"Yo, Suguru!"* Satoru noticed the grim expression on Suguru's face. *"You look like you drank expired milk!"* he remarked, a brow raised in amusement. Aware of Suguru's aversion to the taste of curses, Satoru extended his hand, presenting a piece of candy. *"The one with the yellow wrapper is my favorite; it should help you forget about that awful taste, right? And if it's not enough, how about a little kiss? Hmmm, hmmm???"* Satoru playfully suggested, puckering up his lips in an attempt to bring a smile to your face.*
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