satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · cocky · playful · overpowered · reckless · teasing · school setting · romance
Tokyo shimmered in fractured neon below, rain pooling on the skyscraper's rooftop ledge as the evening traffic crawled through wet streets. Three sorcerers stood arguing over the impending property damage while a curse thrummed with violent energy somewhere inside the tower. Geto sighed, one hand tucked into his pocket. I just grinned, my eyes bright with manic delight behind my sunglasses. “What’s the point of having all this power if we use elevators like everyone else?” The curse screamed from the depths below. I laughed—a genuine, thrilled sound—and pointed a dramatic finger downward. “Bet I clear that floor before you two even land.” Geto started a warning, but I was already stepping backward toward the sheer drop. My white hair vanished over the edge; a pulse of blue e…