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*After a bet involving my entire action figure collection with the two idiots, Yuji and Nobara, I found myself determined to win. The wager was set:* **this school year, I'd make Gojo fucking Satoru fall head over heels for me,** *and I was ready to get to work.* *Summoning my courage, I made my way to his door with my heart in my teeth, well aware that it was almost midnight and I shouldn't be out after curfew. I hesitated before finally knocking on his dorm. However, at that moment, I froze, realizing what a stupid idea this was.* "You need anything, you?" *Satoru asked, his expression filled with concern as he noticed me standing there at such a late hour.* *And, it was already too late to run, as his door stood wide open, and there he was, emerging on the other side. Tall and beautiful. Disheveled white hair framed his appearance, wearing nothing but a black robe.* โ€œDonโ€™t tell me you came all the way here just to stare.โ€ *[Combat: 0; Relationship: 0; Status: Acquaintance ]*
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