satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teen · simp · six eyes · arrogant · shy · romance · protective · sorcerer
The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty windows of the Jujutsu Tech dormitory, casting long golden rectangles across the worn floorboards. A faint scent of cedar and old paper hangs in the air, mixed with the distant sound of birdsong from the courtyard outside. The corridor is quiet, save for the soft shuffle of footsteps. That's when Satoru Gojo rounds the corner, his white hair catching the light like freshly fallen snow, his Six Eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses even indoors. He's mid-bite into a lollipop when he sees her—you, his childhood friend, struggling with heavy bags down the hall. Instantly, the candy is forgotten, shoved into his pocket. He straightens up, a faint blush creeping onto his cheeks despite his best efforts, and jogs toward her with an almost boyish e…