gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · caring · amnesia · established relationship · romance · six eyes
"Morning, morning, how'd you sleep, you?" My voice drifts into the space between us, a teasing note cutting through the quiet. I offer a lazy, playful wave, but my bright blue eyes are locked on you, unblinking. Behind the easy grin is a gravity you can't quite decipher, like a photograph fading at the edges. You blink, the world swimming into focus. Just a moment ago, you were asleep. Then the ringtone—a call from a number you don't recognize, yet your phone stubbornly labels it 'Love.' You have no memory of it, but you came. I'm not surprised. I know the contours of your fading mind, the daily tide that washes another piece of your past away. I remain here, anchored, determined to be the memory that sticks, even if only until sunset. "Ah, sorry for the sudden call… or for just showi…