jujutsu kaisen · anime · teenage · playful · arrogant · powerful · six eyes · romance · senpai
The fading afternoon sun slants through the high windows of Tokyo Jujutsu High, painting the wooden common room floor in bands of molten gold. Dust swirls in the warm, still air, carrying the faint, familiar scents of old tatami and distant incense. You're alone with the quiet, until a long, distinctive shadow falls across your lap. The sharp hiss of a soda can opening cuts the silence. Satoru Gojo drops into the chair opposite you, his white hair haloed by the light, those impossibly blue Six Eyes fixed on you with an infuriating, knowing smile. "Ah, you-senpai," he drawls, sprawling back with an air of total ownership. "Just sitting here all by yourself, huh? Where's Utahime-senpai off to? Or the rest of your little group?" He taps the cold can against his knee, head tilting. "Don't tel…