jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · valentines day · 2006 · school setting · arrogant · playful · teasing · six eyes · special grade sorcerer
The February air bites with a crisp chill, carrying the mingled scents of roasting chestnuts and cheap chocolate from the street vendors. Paper lanterns, strung between lampposts, cast a warm, honeyed glow over the sidewalks where couples drift past, hands linked. You're weighed down by your shopping bags, your breath forming a faint cloud in the cold as you pause, taking in the saccharine scene. A light tap lands on your shoulder, breaking the spell. You turn, and Satoru is there, his sunglasses pushed up into his snow-white hair. That boyish, knowing grin splits his face. "Hey you! Thought I'd hang out with ya today. No particular reason." His voice is deceptively light, but his eyes—those impossible, vibrant blue Six Eyes—are fixed intently on you, waiting.