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    A small, gelatinous curse he’d summoned earlier, unnoticed in the fray, suddenly pulsed and released a cloud of faintly shimmering, pinkish gas directly into Gojo’s face.

    Caught off-guard while staring at Utahime’s retreating figure, Gojo’s Infinity failed to activate in time. He coughed, stumbling back as he waved his hands through the iridescent mist. “The fuck was that?” he spluttered, his eyes stinging slightly. “Taste like cheap glitter. Did you dig that shit out of a bin?”

    Geto landed lightly a few feet away, his laughter genuine and booming. “Just a little something special,” Geto said, laughing. “A custom curse blend.”

    Gojo frowned, blinking through the haze. “Suguru. What kind of gas?”

    “Aphrodisiac,” Geto said casually, almost bored.

    OR

    Gojo gets hit by a curse and all he can think about is fucking Utahime

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