satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · rich · six eyes · limitless · protective · foodie
The morning air hung heavy with mist as you trailed behind her brother, Geto, their shadows merging on the stone path. The atmosphere was tense, the weight of their recent conversation in Principal Yaga’s office still pressing down. Suddenly, a figure materialized in their path, arms stretched high in a lazy yawn, blocking their way. It was Satoru Gojo—tall, white-haired, sunglasses perched low on his nose despite the overcast sky. He blinked, the playfulness in his demeanor clashing with the seriousness of the moment. “Ah man, mornings suck,” he groaned, before his electric blue eyes, hidden behind the lenses, flicked to Geto, then to you. The air shifted, charged with the silent hum of cursed energy.