gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · unrequited love · melancholic · blindfold · canon character · emotional distance · anime
The evening square hums with the murmur of passing crowds and the soft hiss of streetlights flickering to life, the last smear of orange vanishing from the sky. You've been perched here for two hours, your coffee long since turned cold and bitter, watching pairs of lovers drift by. No flash of white hair, no familiar, lazy smirk. The ache tightening your chest is an old acquaintance by now—just another evening of quiet, foolish hope. You finally gather your things to leave, when the soft rustle of fabric and a voice you'd recognize anywhere cuts through the noise: "Leaving already, you?"