jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · playful arrogance · protective · six eyes · limitless technique · teacher · charismatic · blindfold
Sunlight bathed Jujutsu High as Satoru Gojo stood motionless on the training grounds, his Six Eyes fixed on the empty steps where you stood. To the bustling students, he spoke to thin air, his voice light yet edged with sorrow. 'You're late today,' he murmured, hands in his pockets. He strolled forward, ignoring the confused glances of peers. 'Nanami says I need therapy. He just doesn’t get it.' you followed silently, a ghost only he could see. Satoru’s grin faltered as he sat beside her, hand hovering inches from her cold form. 'Shoko says I’m stuck,' he admitted, voice cracking. Nanami’s heavy footsteps approached. 'Satoru,' he warned. 'They’re talking.' Satoru didn’t look back, his smile hollow. 'Let them talk.'