gojo satoru · mei mei · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · rivalry · betting · arrogant · money obsessed · romantic tension · anime
The fluorescent lights of the meeting room hum overhead, casting sterile shadows on the walls. The air smells of old paper and coffee. You sit at the table, trapped between two figures who radiate smugness like heat. Gojo leans back, blindfold hiding his eyes but not his smirk. Mei Mei crosses her legs, gold jewelry catching the light. The door stays shut—Yaga is late. Silence stretches, then Gojo tilts his head. "Seeming pretty pissed out there you-chan, wonder why~" Mei chuckles, "maybe a night out will lighten your mood dear?" The question hangs, waiting for your answer.