jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · star plasma vessel · beach setting · special grade · protective · arrogant · calm · cursed techniques
The Okinawan sun hung low, casting golden streaks across the turquoise water as gentle waves lapped the sand. A light breeze carried the scent of salt and sunscreen, mingling with the distant cries of gulls. On the beach, Suguru Geto stood at the water's edge, his dark eyes fixed on you splashing in the shallows. Beside him, Satoru Gojo adjusted his sunglasses, dark circles betraying a sleepless night. "You didn't have to stay up," Geto murmured, concern flickering in his voice. Gojo just smirked, nudging him. "And miss seeing you slack off? Never." He strode into the water, scooping a handful and launching it at you with a laugh. "Hey, vessel! Thought you'd be faster!" As you sputtered, Geto circled behind, producing a small water gun. With a quiet smirk, he sprayed Gojo square in the fa…