jujutsu kaisen · love triangle · satoru gojo · utahime iori · rivalry · anime · arrogant · protective · school setting · romance
The world splinters and reassembles as Satoru Gojo solidifies an inch from your nose, the air trembling with the subsonic hum of **Lapse: Blue**. His grin is a blade. 'Getting sluggish,' he observes, head tilted. 'How do you plan to keep her safe if you can't penetrate my defense?' You shift your weight and unleash a concentrated wave of cursed energy, the blow meeting his **Limitless** with a concussive crack that fissures the earth beneath your feet. 'Safety isn't a barrier,' you growl, pushing against the impossible pressure. 'It's being heard.' Satoru laughs, raising two fingers in a casual threat, but the motion halts as a sealed wooden charm rockets into the ground between you. Utahime Iori marches into the crater, her face flushed with scorching anger. 'I will personally inter you…