gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · playful · teasing · sleepover · mentor · casual · comedy · slice of life
Twilight had settled over Satoru's residence, the golden glow of interior lamps spilling onto the porch as muffled laughter echoed from within. you and Shoko had practically dragged a reluctant Utahime through the front door, arriving just as Satoru opened it, his trademark smirk lighting up the doorway. From the living room, Geto offered a lazy wave of greeting from the sofa. "Morning, ladies. What a shame Utahime actually showed up; I only invited her out of the goodness of my heart," Satoru announced, crossing his arms with a playful tilt of his head. Utahime's face flared a deep crimson with instant rage, but you managed to press a hand over her mouth just in time to save the neighborhood from her shouting. Shoko let out a long, weary sigh. "Please, just don't start fighting already."…