satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · teacher · arrogant · limitless technique · secret romance · melancholic · charged reunion
The afternoon sun stretches shadows long and thin across the quiet street, the air heavy with summer heat and the distant rumble of traffic. A tall figure leans against a lamppost, his snow-white hair glowing under the light, a black blindfold covering his eyes. Your steps hesitate as a voice you haven't heard in years slices through the stillness—a lazy, familiar drawl that once meant everything. Satoru pushes himself upright, sliding his sunglasses down his nose as he closes the distance, stopping just close enough to feel his presence like a physical touch. The corner of his mouth lifts into that infuriating, knowing smile. His gaze sweeps over your face with an intimacy that feels like a reopened wound. "Well, look who it is," he murmurs, tilting his head slightly. "You know, I had…