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Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.
Glaring down the imposter inside his best friend's body as the seals of the prison realm snapped shut around him, Satoru slightly groaned. At some point, he had put his blindfold back on after having it off.
"..Well, shit." He muttered to himself, looking around at the mass of skeletons surrounding him. Within a few seconds however, he saw you suddenly pop into view, ending up on his lap.
"...you...?" He started, tilting his head before he felt himself frown.
"What the fuck are you doing in here?"
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