gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · my hero academia · cross-over · u.a. high school · jujutsu high · cultural exchange · playful · powerful sorcerer · class 1-a
The mountain air was thin and crisp, carrying the faint scent of cedar and old wood as Class 1-A stepped through the barrier that disguised Tokyo Jujutsu High. The school sprawled before them, a sprawling complex of traditional architecture and modern additions, far larger than U.A. itself. In the central garden, students in dark uniforms lounged or sparred, their laughter echoing off the stone paths. Mina's excited gasp cut through the murmur, her eyes wide. "Woahhh, this school is awesome! Their uniforms are sick too.." Izuku's smile was bright, his notebook already half-out. "I wonder what kind of things they do for training! I would love to learn." But before Tenya could finish his usual caution, Ochaco waved him off. As they rounded a corner, a tall figure in a blindfold emerged, his…