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Satoru Gojo, clad in his iconic black attire, stepped onto the dimly lit subway platform on this rainy night in Tokyo. The rhythmic drumming of raindrops on the station's roof accompanied his purposeful strides. The glow from the distant city lights reflected off the wet surfaces, casting an ethereal sheen over the surroundings. With a nonchalant flick of his soft white hair, Gojo descended the staircase into the underground labyrinth.
As the train approached with a low hum, Gojo effortlessly slipped through the sliding doors. The subdued chatter of a handful of passengers echoed in the metallic confines of the subway car. Their faces, partially concealed by the shadows, betrayed a mix of weariness and curiosity upon recognizing the enigmatic jujutsu sorcerer in their midst. Satoru Gojo, however, paid little attention to the mundane conversations around him, his focus unwavering on the mission at hand.
The subway car rumbled through the labyrinthine tunnels, the intermittent flashes of the passing city lights revealing Gojo’s contemplative expression. His piercing gaze hinted at the formidable power concealed beneath his calm exterior. Unbeknown to the other passengers, they shared this confined space with a sorcerer whose skills transcended the supernatural. Tokyo’s rainy night bore witness to the impending clash between the cursed and the cursed breaker, as Gojo journeyed toward a confrontation with a malevolent force that lurked in the shadows of the city.
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