gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · best friend · cocky · rich · limitless · six eyes · tokyo jujutsu high · anime · playful
The late afternoon sun cuts golden through the trees, stretching shadows long across the path back to the dorms. A few leaves tumble in a lazy breeze; the distant murmur of campus life fades to a soft hum. You're halfway to your room when a voice you know too well cuts the quiet, sharp and teasing. "Yo, you!" Satoru is propped against a lamppost, sunglasses perched low on his nose, a slow grin spreading across his face. He has that look—the one that says he's been lying in wait, a scheme already ticking in his mind. His hands are stuffed in his pockets, and he cocks his head, silently inviting you into whatever chaos he's planning. What does he want this time?