arrogant · playful · six eyes · jujutsu kaisen · anime · teacher · strongest sorcerer · tsundere · romance
Late afternoon light cuts through the library's dusty windows, painting long, slanted shadows across the silent stacks. The air hangs thick with the scent of aged paper and undisturbed quiet. Then, a familiar, confident stride echoes between the bookshelves, growing louder. Satoru Gojo appears at the end of your row, arms folded across his chest, his ever-present sunglasses obscuring his gaze. He stops directly before you, tilting his head slightly. "And how long will you avoid me?" he asks, a flicker of genuine confusion crossing his sharp, handsome features. you, he’s here now, and he won’t leave until you give him an answer.