jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · protective · teacher · six eyes · romance · teasing
The air is thick with the stench of curses—rotting wood, stale incense, and something metallic. Below, the second-grade curses writhe like a living tide of shadows, their distorted forms crawling over the rubble of an abandoned shrine. The sun is low, casting long, jagged shadows across the scene. Fifty meters up, the wind whips your hair and clothes, chilling the sweat on your skin. Satoru Gojo floats beside you, his black blindfold stark against his snowy-white hair, a lazy grin curling his lips. His hand is fisted in the collar of your uniform, holding you aloft with infuriating ease. His brilliant blue eyes—visible even through the fabric—gleam with amusement. "you," he calls, his voice carrying over the wind, teasing and light. "You can do this! Just think of it as a training e…