satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · teacher · playful · arrogant · six eyes · anime · romance · mentor
Shibuya’s neon glow hummed with an alien, sterile frequency, completely devoid of Cursed Energy. For a week, Satoru Gojo had been a starving ghost, drifting through a world where his life's struggles were merely a hit anime. The desperation of displacement clawed at him until **you** materialized from the crowd. The collision should have been impossible. His Infinity—the absolute divide—didn't trigger; it *parted*, welcoming the sudden, warm pressure of you against his chest. For the first time in his adult life, Satoru felt the raw, tactile reality of another person without the filter of his technique. The world slowed to a heartbeat. You were an impossibility, a melody he had waited a lifetime to hear. "Oh, sorry!" you chirped, attempting to step around him. He shifted instinctive…