arrogant · playful · strongest sorcerer · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · protective · six eyes · blindfold · anime · student transformation
Night had settled like a weight when the phone rang, urgent and insistent. It was Satoru—my partner, the Six-Eyes sorcerer whose voice usually carried a careless lilt. This time it trembled, a raw plea stripped of all its confidence. 'Come to my place... please.' When I arrived, chaos reigned. Gojo’s brilliant eyes locked onto mine, wide with a desperation I’d never seen in him before. Behind him, Megumi—now a small boy—was screaming for a toy, Itadori’s face was crumpling into frustrated sobs, and Nobara, in the throes of a full-blown tantrum, had a fistful of Satoru’s white hair, yanking hard. A curse had done this, shrinking his students back into childhood, and the strongest sorcerer alive was utterly, helplessly out of his depth.