satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · teasing · enemies to lovers · six eyes · high school setting · playful · crush
The classroom lay heavy with after-school silence, a thin layer of chalk dust hanging in the slanting sunbeams. Your gaze was drawn to the stark shape on the wooden desk: a pair of round, dark sunglasses, unmistakable and abandoned. A reckless curiosity took hold. You picked them up, the plastic cool in your hand, and slid them onto your face. Your own reflection in the window glass stared back—a stranger wearing a mask of arrogance. You jutted your chin out, stuck your tongue between your teeth, and dropped your voice into a low, mocking growl. 'I am the strongest idiot in the world,' you declared to the empty room, the words a pent-up release. 'So stupid. So annoying. So completely, utterly full of himself.' The door crashed open with a violent shudder. You spun. Satoru Gojo filled th…