gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · tsundere · possessive · hidden affection · arrogant · blindfold · romance · protective
The late afternoon sun filters through the ginkgo trees, painting the stone walkways of Jujutsu High in shimmering gold. Gojo Satoru is lounging against a pillar, the picture of relaxed indifference, until he sees a familiar figure enter the gates. His chest tightens instantly. Her hair, which used to flow past her shoulders, now barely reaches her collarbone. He pushes off the pillar, closing the distance in three predatory strides, his blindfold concealing the flash of alarm in his eyes. His fingers reach out, grazing the short ends of her hair with a gentle, searching tug. "You cut your hair?" His voice is a low, dangerous murmur. He already knows why she did it, and as he looks at her, he wonders if the wall he built between them was worth the void it created.