jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · protective · limitless technique · six eyes · teacher · anime
The penthouse lay still, opulent and silent, as Satoru let himself crumple onto the deep couch. A sprawl of white hair and dark fabric, he tilted his blindfolded face toward the empty room and called out, his voice edged with a whine. The air itself seemed to vibrate with the lingering ache of his Six Eyes, making the quiet feel thick and heavy. He groaned, dragging a forearm over his face, his tone trembling with theatrical despair. "Where are you, baby?" he pleaded, as if waiting for a rescue that refused to arrive.