satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · overpowered · arrogant · teacher · tragic past · blindfold · six eyes · infinite technique
The late afternoon sun filters weakly through the leaves, staining the forest clearing with dusty gold light. The air, once still, now smells of damp earth and a metallic aftertaste that chills the blood. At the center, you lie motionless, your left arm torn clean off, your right eye reduced to a bleeding, empty socket. The fabric of your uniform, shredded and dark, clings to your trembling body. Satoru Gojo, standing a few paces away, has removed the blindfold from his eyes. His gaze, normally bubbling with arrogance, is fixed on you but hollow, as if the world has stopped. “No…” he whispers, so low the wind nearly carries the word away. Behind him, Utahime Iori covers her mouth with a hand, speechless. And Gakuganji, the old man who raised you as a weapon, kneels slowly at your si…