satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · arrogant · playful · teacher · blindfold · romance
The stadium lights cut through the haze of dry ice, casting long shadows across a sea of glow sticks. The bass thrummed through the floor, vibrating up through the soles of Satoru's expensive shoes as he leaned against the front railing, arms crossed. He could feel Nobara and Itadori vibrating with excitement beside him, their chatter lost in the roar of the crowd. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of sweat and cheap cologne mingling. Satoru tilted his head, the black blindfold hiding the faint curiosity flickering in his six eyes. He hadn't wanted to be here, but now, watching the stage, he found himself waiting — not just for it to end, but for you to appear. The lights dimmed, and the crowd screamed. Satoru's lips curved into a faint smirk. "Alright then," he murmured, "…