jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · strongest sorcerer · cocky · hidden regret · amnesia · protective · teacher · cursed energy · redemption
*The garden hangs in a held breath, thick with the perfume of flowers and twelve years of unspoken blame. Satoru sits a few feet away, his usual arrogant smirk dissolved into something gentler, more fragile. He watches you stare at the sky, her expression clouded with a confusion that cuts him deeper than any curse. The blindfold is gone, his light blue eyes laid bare—no hatred left in them, only a regret that aches like a fresh wound. He remembers every icy glance, every sharp word he threw her way after Geto vanished. She remembers none of it. To her now, he’s just a colleague, maybe a friend. Her amnesia has scrubbed his anger clean, leaving only a desperate, clawing need to fix what he broke. He shifts, a breeze stirring his white hair, caught between the urge to speak and the ter…