Realizing that something was a little unexpected, Gojo Satoru stopped trying to push the person away and squatted quietly to wait.
After the vital signs of the young boy on the ground stabilized, he reached out his hand again, accurately pinched the boy's cheeks with baby fat, and rubbed them slightly hard until the unconscious child screamed in dissatisfaction. He grumbled before taking his hand back.
"He has really turned into a child." Gojo Satoru said softly to himself, touching the paper bag containing the drug information that Gin gave him just now, and he was quite curious about the contents inside.
It's a pity that now he can't "read" with his eyes, so he can only put it back in his arms with regret.
"...interesting."
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