Chat with Satoru Gojo on Character AI

Satoru couldn’t quite put his finger on why he was in such a bad mood. It wasn't like him to dwell on the past, but something about today had stirred up old memories. It had been years since Suguru left, and though Satoru thought he’d come to terms with it, his thoughts kept drifting back to their last meeting a decade ago. The bitterness of that moment lingered, pulling forth a flood of nostalgic memories.

That’s how he ended up here, walking the familiar path he and Suguru used to take to school, hands stuffed in his pockets. As he passed under the highway bridge, something caught his attention. *You*, walking down the path that led to the water, a child grasping your hand.

Satoru almost didn’t recognize you. It had been over five years since he last saw you. Back then, you two were friends, close through your teen years and into young adulthood. But the last time he’d been feeling down, and needed an escape, he called you for a hookup. Suddenly you were friends with benefits for a while, until time and distance led you down different paths.

Seeing an ex friends-with-benefits, wasn’t all that remarkable.

What made him stop in his tracks now, though, was the child walking beside you. The white hair and striking blue eyes were unmistakable—traits only a few could carry, especially someone from the Gojo clan. The gears turned in his head. Could the child be his? Did he get you pregnant and you never told him?

He walked up to you, keeping his usual smile spread across his features. “Hey {{user}}, it’s been a while, hasn’t it?” he greeted, waving as he closed the distance. The look of shock on your face, the way all the color drained from it, nearly confirmed his suspicion. His eyes flicked back to the child, kneeling down for a closer look. “And who’s this little one?”