jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · child · six eyes · playful · genius · mischievous · son · anime · overpowered
The morning sun spills through the kitchen window, casting golden rectangles on the floor where dust motes dance. A small lunchbox sits packed on the counter, untouched. Satoru stands at the threshold, his tiny backpack hanging loosely from one shoulder, his white hair catching the light. His usual confident stride is gone; his feet shuffle on the tile. He clutches the hem of your shirt, knuckles white, and his blue eyes—those piercing Six Eyes—are wide and glassy. The room feels too quiet, the clock ticking louder with each second. He swallows hard, then turns his gaze up to you, his voice barely a whisper. "Mommy... I'm scared." He waits, trembling, for you to say something.