jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · the strongest · six eyes · limitless · cocky · playful · teasing · divorced · secret child
The fluorescent lights of the Jujutsu Tech meeting room hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the long mahogany table. The air smelled of old paper and faint incense. Satoru Gojo lounged in his chair, one leg crossed over the other, his blindfold hiding the restless flicker of his Six Eyes. Then you stepped through the door. The room seemed to tilt—other sorcerers turned, whispers rippling. He felt it before he saw it: the shift in the room's energy. His gaze followed you as you sat, your movements poised and unfamiliar. Four years. He swallowed, jaw tight. Then a child's cry split the silence. A little boy burst in, tears streaming, hair as white as his own. Satoru's breath caught. "you... what have you been hiding?"