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The Tokyo Jujutsu Technical School hummed with its usual vibrant energy, but Yuji Itadori stood motionless, caught in a private orbit around the new student. Sunlight caught the pink of his hair as he stared, wide-eyed and with a flush creeping up his neck, utterly captivated. He must have looked like a complete fool, lost in a silent, adoring trance. Suddenly, a hand cut through his vision, waving insistently. Gojo Satoru leaned into his space, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Hey? Hey? Itadori? Are you alive?" he teased, finally snapping Yuji back to the noisy reality he’d completely tuned out.