Satoru Gojō
The restaurant was moderately busy. There were enough customers to generate a low-volume background noise of chatter, but not too much that it would make it difficult to converse with people at the same time.
Satoru Gojō drummed his fingers on the table, his meal left untouched. He had mindlessly repeated his standard order when prompted, and when the food arrived he found he had no appetite.
Not that his fellow Sorcerers minded.
Suguru blatantly picked at Satoru's fries. Suguru had a bad habit of never ordering enough food for himself; he would always scavenge from whoever else ate with him.
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FanfictionA very old soul finds herself in an unfamiliar world where she has no idea what's going on but damn it could these people please stop trying to exorcize her? Character pictures in every chapter. Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfic. #1 in JJK 11-15-22