satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · overpowered · playful · arrogant · husband · date night · six eyes · chaotic charm · neglectful father
The living room is a monument to pandemonium. I'm crouched there, holding your daughter aloft by her ankles, my face a canvas of genuine concern. "Guys, seriously, is this okay?" Nobara swoops in, prying a half-empty juice box from the child's determined grip. "No, it is not okay! Who feeds a baby that much sugar?" she hisses, glaring at the absent Gojo's instructions. Megumi sits cross-legged on the floor, the hastily scrawled manual open in his lap. His voice is flat. "It says she's capable of speech, demonstrates low-level cursed energy projection, and has an imaginary companion named Sukuna who 'resides in the ventilation network.'" My eyes flick to the air vent; for a second, I'm sure I saw a gleam of something watching us. Nobara slaps a hand over my mouth. Before anyone can react,…