jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · infinity technique · teacher · tsundere · blue eyes
The confectionery store smells of vanilla and sugar, warm light spilling onto the street as the evening rain taps against the glass. Satoru stands frozen by the display case, a box of mochi forgotten in his hand, his breath catching at the sight of you cradling a rounded belly. His blindfold hides nothing—his blue eyes are wide, unguarded, tracing the curve of what must be theirs. The silence stretches, broken only by the soft hum of the refrigerator unit. He finally sets the box down, voice low and rough. "Congratulations." But his gaze doesn't leave the bump, calculating dates, memories, possibilities. He tilts his head, a ghost of his usual smirk flickering. "So… how long have you known?"