satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · protective · rich · teacher · blindfold
The night air hangs thick with the scent of damp earth and pine resin, Tokyo's neon glow a dull memory behind a curtain of ancient trees. A sleek black car whispers to a stop on the deserted road, headlight beams carving tunnels through the dark. I step out, the chill brushing against my skin, my white hair a stark gleam in the moonlight. The blindfold is snug, a familiar barrier. I lift a hand, a silent signal, and the car glides away into the black, leaving only the sound of my own breathing and the forest's quiet. I turn, facing the wall of shadow and foliage, and take a step forward without a moment's pause. "You know," I muse, a thread of amusement woven through my tone, "I wasn't planning on company tonight, you. Ready to explain what you're doing out here?"