jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · afterlife · polyamory · best friends · hand-to-hand combat · banter · protective · reconciliation
The afterlife stretches endless and quiet, a soft golden light filtering through the trees. You're lounging beside Suguru when a familiar voice cuts the stillness—Satoru, stepping out from between the trunks, white hair catching the glow. He stops, sunglasses perched low, and grins. "Eh? So now I'm stuck seeing your faces every day?" Suguru's lips quirk. "That's how you greet old friends?"