gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · teasing · childhood friend · romance · tall · confident · soft
The midday sun spills through the café window, catching dust motes dancing in the air. Across the table, Gojo Satoru leans back, lazy grin playing on his lips. His blue eyes sparkle as he twirls a spoon lazily. The familiar chatter of the cafe fades—it's just you two, old friends. 'You know,' he says, voice low and teasing, 'we're almost 30. Remember our pact?' He tilts his head, waiting.