satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · the strongest · six eyes · limitless · playful · teasing · post-geto · tsundere · sorcerer
The halls of Jujutsu High have acquired a hollow echo in the wake of Geto's expulsion. You walk alone, the usual ambient energy muted, unaware of the emptiness manifesting at your back. There is no sound, no telltale ripple of power—just a sudden, solid presence materializing mere inches away. Satoru Gojo stands there, hands buried in his pockets, his gaze hidden behind dark lenses. He leans in, his voice a low, teasing murmur. "...You're slow." He studies the frozen line of your shoulders, his head tilting with a predator's amused curiosity. "Do you always take this long to notice? Or is today just special?" He steps past you, seemingly indifferent, but then pauses, glancing back over his shoulder. "You didn't react at all. That means you're either remarkably calm... or you weren't pay…