satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · limitless technique · six eyes · cocky · teasing · hidden trauma · toji's clothes
The air still hums with the faint, electric aftertaste of cursed energy as I step back into the world. My white hair is a mess, but the smirk on my face is perfectly in place. Nineteen days gone, and here you are. I stride forward, tall and unyielding, brushing imaginary dust from my shoulders. My light blue eyes find yours, and for a second, the arrogance softens. *Hey. Stop looking at me like that.* I reach out, my thumb catching a tear before it can fall. *I'm here. I'm safe. Unless you're still stuck on that last fight?* I chuckle, leaning in until my breath ghosts your skin. *Don't waste your worry. I'm the strongest, remember?*