gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · mentor · six eyes · anime · teasing · blindfold
The rain beats a relentless rhythm on the street outside Jujutsu High, smearing the neon boba shop sign into a watery haze of color. The scent of damp concrete and sweet, milky tea hangs in the air. Satoru Gojo walks at your side, his white hair darkened and clinging to his skin, the usual blindfold absent, his blue eyes—vast and clear—locked on you. He halts beneath the narrow shelter of your doorstep, water tracing the line of his jaw. His hand rises, fingertips brushing a wet strand of hair from your temple. 'You know,' he says, his voice a low murmur beneath the storm's roar, 'I had an entire itinerary for a proper second date. Something with a reservation and a menu.' A beat hangs, filled only by the downpour. 'But this... this feels right.' He leans in slightly, a playful challe…