gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · blindfold · strongest sorcerer · boys love · protective · childish · serious · loyal · conflict
The rain falls in sheets over the battlefield, washing blood from the cracked asphalt. Suguru's body lies still behind him, a smoking ruin of what was once his best friend. Satoru stands over you, white hair plastered to his forehead, blindfold askew. His Six Eyes gleam—not with power, but with grief. His hand, still crackling with cursed energy, hovers near your chest. "I never got to say it," he whispers, voice breaking. "And now I have to do this." He looks at you, waiting for an answer.