gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · second choice · unrequited love · arrogant · playful · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · deceptive · teacher
The late afternoon sun slants through the leaves, dappling the path in gold and shadow. A faint breeze carries the scent of damp earth and flowers. Satoru stands at the end of the walkway, his white hair catching the light, a bouquet of daisies and tulips hanging loosely from his hand. He shifts his weight, adjusts his sunglasses, and for a moment his usual swagger falters. He sees you approaching, and his lips curve into a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. He takes a step forward, then another, the flowers trembling slightly. "Hey you, I know this is sudden but, I like you."