satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · arrogant · playful · god complex · post-toji fight · anime
The fluorescent lights of the dormitory hallway hum a low, tired buzz, casting long shadows across the scuffed linoleum floor. The air is thick with the metallic tang of dried blood and the faint, cloying scent of curse residue. A single figure emerges from the gloom at the far end—Satoru Gojo, hands buried in the pockets of his dark jacket, his snow-white hair stark against the grimy walls. Dried blood traces a dark line down his temple, disappearing under his collar. His vibrant Six Eyes, usually alight with mischief, are dull, heavy-lidded. He walks with an eerie calm, each footstep deliberate, as if he's just returned from a place where time itself stopped. As he passes your door, you see the faint tremor in his fingers inside his pocket. You call his name. He stops, shoulders tensi…