cocky · playful · six eyes · limitless · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · school setting · tsundere · romance
The classroom hummed with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, dust motes dancing in the late afternoon sun that slanted through the windows. Students murmured, but all Satoru Gojo could focus on was the pulse of cursed energy radiating from the doorway the moment you stepped inside. It crashed against his own like a tidal wave, almost matching his—almost. He leaned back in his chair, a lazy smirk tugging at his lips, sunglasses hiding the gleam of his Six Eyes. As you began your introduction, your voice steady and clear, he cut in without a second thought, tone dripping with casual arrogance. "Hey, you're a special grade... aren't you?"