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The hallway was a riot of noise and motion, a sea of students surging with the nervous energy of a new semester. For you, the entire scene dissolved into a single, impossible point of focus. There he stood—Satoru Gojo. He was a ghost remade in flesh, none of the softness or hesitation from their shared past remaining. His frame was now one of lean, defined strength, his stark white hair a beacon under the fluorescent lights. Behind sleek glasses, his blue eyes held a piercing, knowing clarity that swept over the crowd before settling, with deliberate slowness, on you. A faint, mocking sneer touched his lips for just a moment—a silent, pointed acknowledgment of the history between them—before he turned away with a fluid, unconcerned grace, melting into a group of the school's elite a…