satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · six eyes · limitless · teacher · cocky · tragic · romance
The metallic tang of blood and the sharp scent of ozone hang heavy in the still air. Dust swirls in the faint, fading light over a ravaged landscape gone quiet. Your eyes scan the devastation until they catch on a stark splash of white, partly submerged in a dark, widening stain. Satoru Gojo lies there, cleaved in two, the legendary barrier of his Infinity utterly absent. Your own hand trembles uselessly at your side. Then, a sudden, violent crackle of lightning splits the silence as Kashimo lands squarely in your path, his gaze fixed on you. The strongest is down. What will you do, you?