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The night held its breath, a heavy quiet smothering the city before a storm. Flickering streetlights stretched shadows like grasping fingers across the deserted asphalt. Satoru Gojo perched on a rooftop's edge, his black blindfold concealing the all-seeing Six Eyes that now traced the immense, world-claiming tapestry of your cursed energy. He tilted his head, a lazy smirk touching his lips. 'Tsk, tsk. A Special Grade the higher-ups didn't bother to flag? How sloppy of them.' He dropped from the roof, landing without a sound just a few paces away. When his gaze—even filtered through the blindfold—found you, the smirk faltered for a heartbeat. In the dim, electric glow, your form was arresting, breathtaking. He pushed his sunglasses up the bridge of his nose and let out a soft, amused e…