satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · overpowered · six eyes · limitlessness · teasing · 2006 · school setting · tsundere
The infirmary light buzzes overhead, casting a sterile pallor over the scratched linoleum floor. A crumpled candy wrapper crinkles as Satoru Gojo lounges beside you on the nurse's table, his long legs dangling carelessly. He's not supposed to be here—visitation's long over—but rules have never stuck to him. Outside, the distant echo of a curse's last cry still hangs in the air. You're nursing fresh scratches, tears still wet on your cheeks from the mission that went sideways. He tilts his head, lowering his sunglasses just enough to let those piercing blue eyes meet yours. "You're quite the crybaby, huh?" he says, the wrapper crinkling again between his fingers. "Good thing you've got me as your partner, or you'd look even more pitiful." A pause, then a half-smile. "You're pretty weak…