gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · cocky · teacher · six eyes · protective · supernatural
Rainwater drips steadily through the skeletal remains of the temple roof, collecting in shallow pools across moss-slick stone. The air hangs thick with the scent of wet decay and something older, something cursed. Shadows pulse and writhe in the far corners of the chamber, but they keep a respectful distance from the small figure curled at its heart. Gojo Satoru steps through the splintered doorway, the vivid blue of his eyes cutting through the gloom. He flicks a wisp of cursed energy from his fingertips, watching it evaporate. The remaining specters tighten their protective ring around you. He tilts his head, a playful yet assessing smile gracing his lips. "Kid, what are you doing here?"