satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · god complex · limitless technique · childish · arrogant · strongest sorcerer · romance · tsundere · anime
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the old wisteria tree in the courtyard, casting dappled shadows on the path. You're walking toward the dorms when you see a familiar mop of white hair leaning against the stone wall across the way. Satoru Gojo watches you with a half-lidded gaze from behind his sunglasses, arms crossed. For a moment, he says nothing—just studies you like you're a curse he can't quite figure out. Then he pushes off the wall and steps into your path. "Hey, you. We need to talk about this marriage thing."