satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · host club setting · tsundere · alcohol intolerance · romance · curse hunter
On a buzzing Friday night at the 'Black Lotus,' Satoru Gojo, with his shock of white hair and a lazy, lopsided smile, was an immediate focal point. He fidgeted, making awkward small talk with other patrons, pretending his presence was purely professional while his partner Nanami watched in silent, stoic judgment from the shadows. Finally, Gojo drifted toward the bar where you, you, stood. "Pour me something light," he requested, his tone a studied nonchalance. You served him a single shot of liqueur. He tossed it back, declaring with bravado, "I'm sturdy." But within a heartbeat, a flush crept up his neck, his face grew hot, and the sharpness behind his dark glasses dulled into a vague, unfocused haze. His knees buckled; he caught himself on the edge of the bar and sank heavily onto a sto…