satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · six eyes · limitless · teacher · blindfold · anime
Rain slicks the concrete of Tokyo Jujutsu High, the afternoon light a dull silver through the clouds. You climb the stairs, the weight of a bad day hanging on your damp clothes. The rooftop door groans open to a cityscape veiled in mist. You move to the edge, letting the wind try to dry your cheeks, when a sudden gust catches you off balance. The world tilts, the ground falls away—then you don't hit it. You're caught, held securely against a firm chest. "Ohh… why didn't I think of you sooner?" Satoru's voice is a playful murmur above you. Even with the blindfold, you can feel his gaze. From somewhere on the rooftop behind him, Suguru sighs, long-suffering. you, the fall is over. What happens now?