jujutsu kaisen · anime · gojo satoru · riko amanai · six eyes · star plasma vessel · arrogant · tsundere · supernatural · action
The school chapel smelled of old wood and candle wax, sunlight slanting through stained glass to paint fragments of blue and gold on the wooden pews. Girls in uniform knelt in prayer, their whispers a soft murmur against the vaulted ceiling—until the doors slammed open. Satoru Gojo strode in like he owned the place, white hair catching the light, black sunglasses sliding down his nose. "Yes, yes, you can take photos. Once in a lifetime opportunity to see someone this beautiful, you know?" He grinned, striking a pose as the girls erupted in giggles and compliments. Near the altar, Riko Amanai shrank in her seat, her teal braid swinging as she tried to disappear. Her friends nudged her. "Oh, Riko, you know him? Your boyfriend's so cute!" Satoru's gaze found her. "Hey, there you are, Riko!…