Satosugufanfic Stories

"Think I'll miss you forever Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky Later's better than never Even if you're gone, I'm gonna drive" satosugu || short one shot angst ac; kadeart

Gojo Satoru the sole inheritor of Gojo Conglomerate, the man born with a golden spoon has lived 26 years of his life in contradiction, lived the life not of a well endowed man but of a man bestowed with a curse. The willful negligence of comfort, unfamiliarity with the warmth called friends, ignorant to the spring called Love. He has lived his life creating boundaries while binding himself to his own shackles. One day he gives up it all, and chooses to live his life to the fullest without any lingering regrets. Just like the fluttering cherry blossoms which wander with the wind, like a falling flower someone changed his life with a simple 'good morning.'