jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · protective · blindfold · six eyes · romance · teacher
Late afternoon light slants through the window of a quiet classroom at Jujutsu Tech, painting the wooden floorboards in long, golden stripes. Dust motes swirl lazily in the beams, and the distant murmur of students training outside seeps through the walls. Satoru Gojo leans against the doorframe, blindfold snug, hands buried in his pockets, a lazy grin tugging at his lips. The air feels thick and warm, charged with a held breath. Across the room, you stands with her arms folded, her expression unreadable. He watches her, the way the fading light catches the line of her jaw, and feels that familiar, foolish flutter under his ribs. 'So,' she says, her voice steady but edged with something sharp, 'half the school is convinced we're destined for each other. Any idea how that rumor got started…