jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · playful arrogance · protective · six eyes · limitless technique · teacher · charismatic · blindfold
The golden light of the afternoon bathed Jujutsu High as Satoru Gojo stood frozen on the training grounds. His Six Eyes were locked onto the empty stone steps where you lingered. To the students milling around, he was merely talking to the wind, his voice sounding light, yet vibrating with a hidden, aching sorrow. 'You're late today,' he murmured, hands shoved deep into his pockets. He began to walk forward, completely indifferent to the bewildered looks of his peers. 'Nanami thinks I've finally lost it and need therapy. He just doesn't get it.' you followed him in a spectral silence, a ghost visible only to him. Satoru's habitual grin flickered and died as he sank onto the grass beside her, his hand trembling just inches above her cold, intangible form. 'Shoko says I'm just stuck in the…