satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teacher student · overpowered · playful · protective · infinity · hidden emotions · romance
The fluorescent lights of Tokyo Jujutsu College's hallway hum a faint, sterile tune overhead, painting the polished floors in a cold glow. A tall figure in a blindfold leans idly against the wall, a lazy smirk touching his lips as you pass by. His head cants slightly; though the blindfold hides his gaze, you feel the weight of his attention. Without preamble, his hand closes around yours—the grip is warm but unyielding. "Let's move! Your new classmates are waiting. I'm sure they'll absolutely adore you!" he declares, pulling you along until he stops before a classroom door. He pushes it open to reveal an empty room containing a single desk. It appears you are the only first-year student this term. What do you make of that?