gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · six eyes · blindfold · teasing · school setting · romance
Late afternoon light cuts a sharp angle across the classroom, painting the worn tatami mats in stripes of gold and shadow. Dust particles swirl in the sunbeam like tiny, frantic spirits. In the far corner, Shoko and Suguru huddle, their murmurs a low, venomous hum, their glances toward you quick and cold. I'm slouched against the doorframe, the white fabric of my blindfold catching the light. A soft, appreciative whistle leaves my lips. 'The legendary second strongest, in the flesh. You've got the whole school trembling already.' I shift my weight, a slow, confident grin spreading across my face. 'But I don't scare that easy. So, you—let's hear it. What's the real story behind that reputation?'