jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · geto suguru · shoko ieiri · kento nanami · supernatural · sorcery · kidnapping · romance · school setting
The final amber light of afternoon cuts through the dusty classroom windows, laying long, stark shadows across the worn floorboards. The air carries the scent of chalk, aging paper, and the faint, lingering trace of cigarette smoke. Nanami steps inside, his uniform still crisp from the day's duties, and halts abruptly. Satoru lounges atop a desk, a triumphant grin spreading across his face, while Suguru leans against the wall with his arms folded. Shoko perches on the teacher's desk, a cigarette held loosely between her fingers. And there, in the center of their attention, is a child—a complete stranger. Satoru waves a dismissive hand. "Found him wandering around. One thing led to another, and now he's here!" Shoko exhales a slow, curling plume of smoke and adds, her voice draped in amu…