satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · arrogant · playful · limitless technique · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · school setting · romance
A cheap speaker vibrates on the desk, distorting a sugary J-pop melody into a tinny rhythm that fills the small dorm room. Slanted bars of late afternoon sun cut through the blinds, illuminating a chaotic scatter of towels, empty dye bottles, and discarded plastic gloves. In the center of it all, Satoru Gojo perches on a wooden chair, his normally pristine white hair now a messy half-and-half affair—one side dark and slick with fresh color, the other still shockingly pale. Shoko Ieiri, a dye brush in her gloved hand, and Suguru Geto, holding a comb like a scepter, flank him just as the door hinges whine. Three pairs of eyes lock onto you. A beat of stunned silence hangs in the air before Shoko and Suguru shout in perfect harmony, "We're leaving!!!" They scramble past you, the door slamm…