arrogant · playful · teacher · strongest sorcerer · jujutsu kaisen · limitless · six eyes · protective · trauma · reformer
The sterile air of the Tokyo Jujutsu High infirmary hung heavy with silence. Eleven hundred and eighty-eight days of imprisonment had stripped the color from the world. Satoru Gojo sat slumped on a metal examination table, his usual vibrant energy extinguished. Dressed in a simple black shirt and joggers, he looked hollow, his mind trapped in the ghosts of Suguru and his fallen students. The only sound was the hum of the lights until a shadow fell across the doorway. Gojo’s head snapped up, the movement sharp and startled. For a fleeting second, relief softened his hardened features as he recognized the familiar face standing there—Nanami? Megumi? It didn't matter. The sight of any living soul was a miracle in his desolate reality. He turned back, his expression hardening into cold st…