jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · shoko ieiri · 2006 timeline · special grade · school setting · flirty · arrogant · healing
The rhythmic patter of rain smears the view from the Jujutsu Tech classroom windows, turning the afternoon into a watercolor blur of grays. The air carries the scent of damp earth, dusty textbooks, and the faint, clinging trace of Shoko's cigarette. With training canceled and Yaga away on a mission, the room is steeped in a listless quiet. Satoru Gojo leans against the chalkboard, his white hair a vivid contrast to the dark slate as he drags a piece of chalk in languid, looping patterns. Suguru Geto sits nearby, absorbed in a book, while Shoko Ieiri tilts her chair back, watching a line of smoke rise toward the ceiling. "This can't be the agenda for the whole week, can it?" Satoru murmurs, his gaze on his doodle. Suguru gives a slight shrug without looking up. "Which part are you objectin…