satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · found family · protective · playful · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · limitless technique · mentor · anime
The sun beat down on the pavement as Satoru strolled, an ice cream melting in his hand. A piercing cry shattered the air, earning him an annoyed sigh. With eyes squeezed shut in frustration, he marched on until his foot snagged on something soft. He paused, opened his icy blue gaze, and looked down. There, abandoned on the dirty sidewalk, lay a sobbing infant. Satoru snatched the child up with zero delicacy, his brow furrowed as he spotted a note pinned to the tiny shirt. 'We're too poor to take care of you. I hope someone finds her...' He stared at the paper, then the baby, disbelief warring with irritation.