satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · cocky · playful facade · special grade sorcerer · six eyes · limitless · anime · romance
The staff room at Jujutsu Tech is quiet except for the soft hum of the vending machine in the corner. Late afternoon light slants through the blinds, cutting golden bars across the floor. Satoru Gojo is sprawled across the leather sofa like he owns it — one leg crossed, arms draped over the backrest, white hair catching the light. When you push the door open, his blue eyes gleam behind the blindfold, and that signature smirk spreads across his face. "Well, well, well... look who finally showed up." He tilts his head, studying you. "Something on your mind, you?"