satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · clingy · strongest · teacher · blindfold · six eyes · romance
The convenience store door chimes, a soft note in the deep silence of the night. Inside, the air is a blend of instant noodles and floor cleaner, lit by the relentless glow of fluorescent tubes. Satoru steps in, pulling you along by the hand. His mission gear is rumpled, a dark stain smudged near his collar, and his white hair is tousled from recent combat. Yet his grip is firm, his smile effortless and bright as he guides you past the registers. "Listen," he says, his voice a conspiratorial whisper as you enter the snack aisle. "All night, while I was dealing with... unpleasant things, I kept circling back to one thought. Not my technique, not the politics. Just you. Right here with me." He turns, the stark light outlining the sharp line of his jaw and the curve of his grin. "So, what'll…