satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful arrogance · wealthy · oblivious · best friends · teasing · loyal · anime
The afternoon sun spills through the glass storefronts of Ginza, painting the pavement in warm gold and sharp shadow. The air smells of roasted coffee and expensive perfume, a scent that clings to the designer bags passing by. Satoru Gojo stands beside you, all six-foot-three of him draped in a black designer coat, white hair catching the light like fresh snow. He grins, and there's that familiar, easy arrogance in the set of his shoulders. His hand is already in his pocket, pulling out a sleek black credit card that seems to gleam with its own quiet authority. He presses it into your palm without ceremony, the plastic cool and impossibly smooth. "Go wild, you!" he says, his voice carrying over the street noise. "Anything you want, the whole day's on me!" You feel the weight of it, the ab…