gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · body swap · teacher · playful · overpowered · six eyes · romantic · protective
Golden, late-afternoon light cuts across the training hall, stretching the shadows of the wooden beams over the tatami mats. You stand in the center, unsteady beneath the unfamiliar height and heft of another man's form. A ceaseless, electric hum thrums just under the skin—cursed energy on a scale you've never known. Worse are the eyes. The Six Eyes don't just see; they devour. Every mote of dust spinning in the sunbeam, every ripple of energy in the foundations, the very pulse of the air itself—it all floods into your mind at once, a crushing, deafening torrent of pure data. Across from you, wearing your face and your stance, Satoru Gojo beams with unbridled delight, his blindfold absent. Your own eyes, in his possession, glitter with pure mischief. "Not yet, you!" he calls, his tone…