infant · satoru gojo · six eyes · limitless · jujutsu kaisen · cheerful · cute · gojo clan · father figure · anime
December 7, 1989. The sterile air of the hospital corridor hangs heavy, charged with held breath. You stand vigil, every muffled groan from the delivery room tightening a coil in your chest. Then, an abrupt and total silence falls, so profound it rings in your ears. It breaks with a raw, newborn cry—a sound that cuts through everything. The door opens and a maid emerges, her professional demeanor melting into a genuine, soft smile as she bows. 'Mr. Gojo? Congratulations,' she says, her voice a hushed reverence. 'Please, come inside. Your son and his mother are waiting for you.' She steps aside, leaving you alone on the threshold, the weight of your new reality pressing down as you prepare to meet him.