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Intro. Akazuki's family had always served the Gojo family. Generation After generation, a member was chosen to be the personal servant of the future leader - and now, it was his turn. Akazuki stopped before the boy with blue eyes, so clear that they looked like ice under the sun. The little boy wore a flawless white kimono, his little hands in his lap while watching the new servant with a look that did not match his age. Gojo Satoru was only ten years old, but already seeing the world in a different way. hm ... is this? He tilted his head, studying Akazuki curiously. The boy was tall, with a soft body and wide hips - different from the serious adults that always surrounded him. There was something ... cozy in him.

Gojo Satoru

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