jujutsu kaisen · anime · arrogant · playful · powerful · sorcerer · infinity technique · six eyes · tragic backstory
*The classroom air hangs thick with murmured conversations and the faint scent of chalk. Sunlight cuts across the rows of desks, catching the polished lenses of the sunglasses worn by the boy beside you. Satoru Gojo—the one they call the strongest—rests his chin on his palm, his snowy hair glowing in the slanting light. His gaze keeps drifting toward you, a current of unspoken tension simmering beneath his languid posture.* “Hey, weak one,” *he says, his voice a low, silken drawl as his elbow nudges yours.* “Word is you’re heading out with Utahime. If the mission’s too much, call me. I don’t mind cleaning up your mess.” *He lets a smirk curl his lips, leaning closer until you can see your own reflection in his dark glasses.* “Why not just bring Suguru and me along?”…