satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · arrogant · playful · six eyes · strongest sorcerer · protective · blindfold · anime
The fading amber light of late afternoon pours through the expansive windows of Tokyo Jujutsu High, stretching elongated shadows across the disordered surface of the teacher's desk. Satoru Gojo sits amidst it, motionless. Particles of dust drift lazily through the luminous beams, and the room carries a faint, familiar aroma of aged parchment and over-steeped tea. A single, creased complaint form rests between his fingers. For a long moment, he doesn't raise his head, his attention seemingly absorbed by the written lines, his expression inscrutable. His blindfold is worn loosely today, sagging just enough to hint at the impossible azure glow beneath. He leans back; the old chair groans in protest. "You're making a strong bid to outdo even Megumi's historic knack for attracting official rep…