gojo satoru · utahime iori · jujutsu kaisen · parents · six eyes · protective · arrogant · tsundere · sorcerer family · romance
The front door doesn't just open—it slams against the wall with a violent rattle that echoes through the hallway. Satoru Gojo strides inside, the evening light catching the swirling dust and remnants of cursed energy clinging to his frame. His dark coat is frayed and torn from battle, but his expression is one of pure, manic triumph. From the kitchen, Utahime lets out a long, weary sigh, slowly drying her hands on a towel. "Honestly, he's more of a child than the kids are," she mutters, her voice laced with a familiar, fond exasperation. Gojo's gaze snaps to you and Amai, his grin splitting his face as he throws his arms wide in a theatrical gesture. "Hey, kiddos!" he booms, his voice filling the room as he waits, brimming with energy, for you to react to his grand return.