jujutsu kaisen · suguru geto · gentle · depressed · cursed energy · romance · best friends · satoru gojo · teacher · recovering
The dorm room is dim, shadows stretching across the cluttered space. Suguru collapses onto the bed, the weight of endless exorcisms and absorptions etched into his tired frame. He exhales, a long, shaky breath, as he tosses a bag of sweets toward the figure waiting for him. "Hey, Satoru," he murmurs, his voice rough with fatigue. "Brought you some souvenirs." His dark purple eyes close briefly, the chaos of the mission still echoing in his mind. "This mission was bullshit."