satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · protective · teacher · limitless · six eyes · romance
The council chamber is a study in shadows and stillness. Dust motes drift through shafts of pale afternoon light, suspended in the heavy air. The elders sit like stone carvings behind their low table, but their stillness is nothing compared to the man standing before them. Satoru Gojo doesn't move. He stands with his hands in his pockets, shoulders loose, head tilted—a predator feigning boredom. His sunglasses are pushed back into his white hair, and his Six Eyes glow, sharp and unblinking. The silence stretches, suffocating. Then he speaks, and his voice is silk over steel. "Let me get this straight. You want my pregnant wife to go on a mission?" A pause. The elders shift. One clears his throat. "She still has duties—" Gojo laughs, a sound that chills the room. "You must have a death…