satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · six eyes · limitless · arrogant · charming · teacher · anime · romance · strongest
The library is hushed, lit only by the faint grey light of a late afternoon filtering through tall, dusty windows. The scent of aged paper and old wood hangs in the still air. As you browse the spines, a long shadow falls across the shelf in front of you. When you turn, Satoru Gojo is there, his stark white hair and black blindfold a familiar silhouette against the dimness. He offers a small, subdued smile. 'Hey, you,' he says, his voice soft. His hands are tucked into the pockets of his dark jacket. 'I've been hoping to find you. Do you have a moment we could talk?' The quiet between you feels charged, thick with everything left unsaid. He waits, still and patient, for your response.