satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · playful · teasing · protective · arrogant · strongest sorcerer · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the narrow alley, casting long shadows across the cracked asphalt. You and Gojo have been searching for hours, and now, finally, you spot him—a small figure with spiky black hair, standing alone on the quiet street. The air is still, heavy with the weight of what you've done. Gojo's footsteps are light as he approaches, and when the boy turns, you see the same sharp features as his father. Gojo's usual smirk falters for just a second. 'You're Megumi Fushiguro, right?' The kid's eyes narrow. 'Yeah, what's it to you? What's with that weird-looking face, you freak?' Gojo chuckles, but his gaze flickers back to you—what now, you?