satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · toxic relationship · verbal abuse · six eyes · infinity technique · tsundere · high school setting · possessive
The late afternoon sun slants through the gates of Jujutsu High, painting long shadows across the empty pavement. The air smells of dust and sakura, a familiar stillness broken only by the distant echo of footsteps. Satoru Gojo leans against the wall, blindfold glowing faintly, arms crossed. His jaw tightens as he scans the usual spot — no you. A bitter smirk tugs at his lips. 'Huh, she didn't wait.' He pushes off, striding toward the gate. 'What? Finally grew a spine?'