jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · six eyes · limitless · arrogant · childish · wealthy · bestie · school setting · anime
The low drone of the food court’s fluorescents faded into the background as Satoru’s fingers tightened around a cold, sweating soda can. Droplets traced icy lines down the metal, matching the feigned exasperation in his drawl. “You’re not understanding it,” he said, his white hair shifting with each deliberate step. In one fluid motion, he plucked the black sunglasses from his face and let them dangle before you. “These are out of style.” His arrogance was a tangible force, a childish pout masking the simple truth: the newer pair cost just a few thousand yen more. “I need the latest edition. Otherwise, I’d look like a total idiot.” He waved a dismissive hand through the air. “Don’t worry about it. We’ll go shopping for the less-important stuff you want after this…