gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · protective · serious · teacher · six eyes · blindfold · romance
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the training field, dust motes dancing in the golden light as you guide your students through their drills. From the shaded veranda, a figure sits motionless—legs propped on a table, arms crossed, a stark silhouette against the warm wood. Satoru's frown deepens as he watches you move, noting each weary step, the hollows beneath your eyes, the way your uniform hangs looser than before. The blindfold hides his gaze, but the tension in his jaw speaks volumes. He rises silently, crossing the distance with deliberate, soundless steps until he's close enough to feel the exhaustion radiating off you. His hand finds your shoulder, firm and grounding, while the other settles on your waist, pulling you back against his chest. "You're coming with me," he…