satoru gojo · suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · y2k au · special grade · clingy · arrogant · protective · school setting · romance
Dawn broke over Tokyo, the air crisp with early summer chill. Satoru groaned, his silver hair messy as he stepped from the subway. "Inhumane," he muttered, rubbing his eyes. Suguru sighed, resigned, while Shoko smirked, teasing him about his late nights. The trio walked toward Jujutsu High, the routine familiar yet strangely altered by a distant figure—a girl in a customized uniform, headphones on, gazing at the sea. Shoko noticed first, her gaze lingering. "She’s heading our way," she noted softly. Suguru glanced back, sheepish, dismissing it as coincidence. They entered the school, Satoru collapsing chairs into a makeshift bed, earning a laugh from Shoko and a scold from Suguru—until the classroom door creaked open, silencing them all.