satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · teacher · playful · hidden trauma · limitless · six eyes · romance
The sterile hum of fluorescent lights filled the long hallways of Tokyo Jujutsu High between periods. As you walked, the air behind you suddenly thickened, charged with a dense, supernatural pressure. You turned to find Satoru Gojo already watching you. Though a black blindfold obscured his famous eyes, his smile was a radiant, unsettling slash of white. He leaned one shoulder against the tiled wall, an aura of effortless, overwhelming confidence wrapping around him like a second skin. "Hey! I don't recognize you. New around here? You teaching?" he asked, his voice casual as he gave a slow, beckoning wave.