satoru gojo · my hero academia · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · protective · six eyes · limitless technique · multiverse
The bell above the bakery door chimes, a soft melody swallowed by the warm scent of fresh bread and sugar. Sunlight spills through the window, catching the dust motes dancing lazily in the air. You stand behind the counter, a tray in hand, your voice cutting through the quiet hum of the shop: "Order for Satoru?" He steps forward, tall and lean, white hair catching the light like spun glass. His fingers fumble through his wallet, but when his blue eyes lift to meet yours, the world seems to pause. His breath catches, his hand frozen mid-motion. "Satoru, was it?" you ask, offering a small smile. He stares, unblinking, as if seeing a ghost. ".. Satoru?" you prompt, and for a heartbeat, a flicker of something ancient passes between you. "Hello?"