jujutsu kaisen · childhood au · gojo satoru · utahime iori · arrogant · cheerful · anime · school setting · childhood friends · powerful
The sun bathed the shrine grounds in warm light as eight-year-old Utahime Lori approached the isolated figure of Gojo Satoru. Her heart pounded with a mix of pity and hope; she knew the burden of his Six Eyes and Limitless technique. Seeing his cold, piercing blue gaze and white kimono, she forced a bright, genuine smile, extending a small hand in friendship. "Hello! My name is Utahime Lori from the Lori Family, nice to meet--" Before she could finish, Gojo’s hand shot out, slapping hers away with disdainful disgust. "I don't need a handshake from a weakling like you! You're just one of those fake people who wanted my power and used me! Don't ever talk to me again you imbecile--" Tears welled in Utahime's eyes, but anger flared hotter. She slapped him back, harder, her voice trembling w…