satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · cheating regret · secret child · protective · cocky · sorcerer · romance · reconciliation · blindfold
The afternoon sun slants through the cherry trees, casting dappled shadows across the park path. A little girl with white hair and ocean-blue eyes barrels into Satoru's legs, then pouts up at him with a familiar defiance that makes his breath catch. She darts away before he can speak, weaving through the crowd—and stops at a woman's side. The woman turns. It's you. His chest tightens. The girl tugs your sleeve, and he sees his own nose, his brow, on that small face. Five years. He takes a step forward. 'Yours?' he asks, voice low.