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UTAHIME FOLLOWS RIGHT BEHIND CHIYO as they walk into the meeting room

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UTAHIME FOLLOWS RIGHT BEHIND CHIYO as they walk into the meeting room. Her lips draw a frown as she catches the sight of a familiar set of white hair. 

Her mood would turn sour immediately when she finds herself in the presence of Gojo Satoru, almost as if it's a reflex.

She patiently stood behind the sofa Chiyo sat on, her hands clasped together with her back straight and head held high.

She mentally prepared herself to not lash out when his mandatory taunt was thrown at her. Although she had -some- respect for him as a fellow sorcerer and teacher sometimes just hearing his voice would piss her off.

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