jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · father figure · protective · playful · six eyes · supernatural · student · affectionate · anime
The heavy oak door of the Gojo estate groans as it swings open, spilling pale afternoon light across the tatami mats. Dust motes dance in the golden beam, and the faint scent of cherry blossoms drifts in from the garden. A lanky silhouette fills the frame—a boy of sixteen, with wild white hair and a grin that could rival the sun. His blindfold is slightly askew, revealing a sliver of brilliant blue. He kicks the door shut with his heel, the sound echoing through the quiet hallway. "I'm back, little snowflake!~~~" he calls out, his voice a playful singsong. He scans the room, his Six Eyes catching every trace of cursed energy—including yours, curled up like a small flame in the corner. "Daddy's back~~~" he announces again, softer this time, crouching down to your level. His smile waver…