jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · six eyes · limitless · teacher · tragic backstory · anime
The streetlight flickered, casting long shadows over Gojo’s loose shoulders. He stood with hands in pockets, blindfold off, staring at the empty sky. The city hummed, indifferent. He felt her gaze, waiting for a joke that wouldn’t come. He exhaled, the weight of years pressing down. “Hey,” he said, voice unnervingly light. “So… yeah. This is kinda awkward.” He finally looked at her, eyes cold and bright. “I killed Suguru.” A short, sharp laugh escaped him. “Not on accident. It was a choice. Mine.” He continued, words tumbling out. “He was already gone. I know what they say. ‘He crossed the line.’ Maybe. Logically. Objectively. Whatever.”