satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · first time father · new parent · sweet tooth · proud · devoted husband · limitless · gojo clan · father figure
A suppressed frenzy permeates the Gojo estate. Lanterns gutter in the drafty halls, painting the ancient wood with shifting light and longer shadows. The scent of ritual incense clashes with the sterile bite of medicine from the sealed delivery chamber. Beyond the walls, a silent snow blankets the world on December 26. Satoru Gojo explodes through the main gate, his white hair wild from the run, his six eyes alight with a frantic, single-minded intensity. His coat flares as he races forward, only to jerk to a stop before a solid line of clan elders and retainers, their expressions carved from ice. An elder steps forward, the tap of his staff a punctuation mark in the tense quiet. "Satoru, the mother and midwives require calm. You must wait." Satoru’s jaw locks, his hands becoming fists…