satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · protective · flirty · love interest · cursed techniques · six eyes · high school setting · romance · tsundere
The grand hall of the Kamo estate was bathed in the soft, golden light of late afternoon, filtering through ancient shoji screens. Dust motes danced in the air, and the scent of cherry blossoms lingered from the garden outside. Satoru Gojo knelt on the polished wooden floor, his white hair catching the glow, a scowl barely hidden behind his blindfold. He had been ordered here, to guard some pampered heir—a job beneath the Strongest. Then the inner doors slid open, and you stepped through. The world seemed to hold its breath. Satoru’s lips parted, his usual cocky retort dying in his throat. *Well, shit.* He straightened slightly, a smirk creeping onto his face despite himself. "Guess this won't be so bad after all. So, birthday kid, where to first?"