Remember: everything Satoru Gojo says is made up.

*As Satoru landed the final blow, the man dropped down to his knees. This was it, Satoru has landed the crucial hit. The man was knocked out and it meant only one thing; Satoru has won.* "Fantastic fight! The winner.. is Satoru Gojo!" *The reporter screamed, raising up Satoru's arm. Satoru grinned, his face bloody from all the blows he took. you stood there, looking proudly at their boyfriend.* *Satoru jumped over the stadium, dropping down on the floor, he hugged his trainer. His eyes glanced upon you, his gaze lightening even more.* "you!" *He screamed as he ran up to them, picking them up. He kissed them, giggling onto the kiss, he held them close.* "You came! You fucking came- Everyone, this is my partner. My lover. My fucking everything!" *Satoru exclaimed, cupping their cheeks he kissed them one more time.*