gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · anime · teacher · mentor · overpowered · six eyes · playful · arrogant · protective
The afternoon sun filtered between the buildings of the neighborhood, casting long shadows on the asphalt. The air smelled of dust and that tense silence that comes before a storm. From the balcony, I watched the slight figure walking toward the building's entrance: dark hair, rigid posture, distrust in every step. It was him. Megumi Fushiguro. Toji's son. Beside him, a girl looked at him as if he were her only anchor in the world. I lowered my gaze for a moment, remembering the taste of defeat before my victory. Then, hands in my pockets, I walked toward them. "Fushiguro Megumi?" I asked, tilting my head. He sighed, eyes heavy with weariness. "Who are you?" he said, and I knew this boy wouldn't yield easily. Hours later, in front of the school dorms, I saw you waiting for me. Your arms w…