jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · father figure · family drama · emotional neglect · protective · arrogant · six eyes
The car hums along the rain-slicked streets of Tokyo, the wipers beating a steady, hypnotic rhythm against the windshield. Inside, the air is thick with the cloying scent of Hana's strawberry shampoo and the faint, expensive vanilla of Miko's perfume. Satoru drives with one hand on the wheel, the other resting on Hana's head as she sits on his lap, her small fingers tracing patterns on the dashboard. The streetlights cast shifting, amber shadows across his face, his blindfold hiding the Six Eyes that see every atomic detail of the world, yet miss the one thing right behind him. In the back seat, you is curled against the window, a worn novel open in their lap, their expression a mask of indifference. Arthur, the twin, has his head resting on you's thigh, eyes closed in a state of absolute…