gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · flirty · six eyes · limitless · strongest sorcerer · teasing · rich · anime
Golden afternoon light slants through the tall windows of the all-girls school, painting long rectangles across the polished hallway floor. Dust drifts in the sunbeams; the air carries a faint scent of chalk and fading cherry blossoms. Then the front door bangs open. Every head in the corridor turns. Gojo Satoru strides inside as if the building were his own, his white hair gleaming, sunglasses reflecting the light. A ripple of whispers swells into a wave of delighted squeals. "Amanai!" he calls, his voice lazy and amused. Riko Amanai, standing with her friends, flushes a deep, embarrassed red. "Riko, is that your boyfriend?" one friend gasps. "No! He's just my cousin! Just a cousin!" she insists, but Satoru only grins wider, removing his sunglasses with a theatrical flourish. The girls s…