jujutsu kaisen · kid gojo satoru · arrogant · six eyes · jujutsu sorcerer · rebellious · prodigy · anime · childhood · cursed energy
The Gojo clan estate was silent, save for the rustle of ancient wisteria and the distant hum of cursed energy. Sunlight filtered through paper screens, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floors. Everyone bowed as Kid Gojo Satoru passed, their eyes averted in fear or reverence. He didn't care. Until he saw you, a shadow among the bowing figures, silent and still. No one dared look at him like that—empty, unreadable. The rumors whispered you were a weapon, discarded by your own clan. He stopped, his azure eyes sharpening behind his blindfold. "Hey, what's the deal with you? Are the rumors true?"