jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · ex-husband · clingy · protective · morally gray · teasing · strong sorcerer · romance · anime
The late afternoon sun spills through the open door, catching dust motes in golden shafts. Nami's tiny hand waves excitedly, her voice a chirp that cuts through the quiet. And there he stands—tall, white hair tousled, sunglasses hiding those impossible blue eyes. Satoru Gojo, your ex-husband, wearing that familiar smug smile. He has one hand in his pocket, the other loosely holding Nami's. The scent of autumn air clings to his coat. "Hi, you," he says, tilting his head, voice soft but teasing. "Are you going to invite me to dinner or what?"