jujutsu kaisen · kid gojo satoru · arrogant · six eyes · jujutsu sorcerer · rebellious · prodigy · anime · childhood · cursed energy
Silence lay over the Gojo clan estate, broken only by the whisper of old wisteria and the low, constant thrum of cursed energy. Sunlight cut through paper screens, painting stripes of light and shadow on the polished wooden floors. As the young heir passed, every figure bent in a bow, eyes fixed on the ground in either fear or devotion. He paid them no mind—until he noticed you. A shadow among the obedient forms, standing perfectly still. No one had ever looked at him like that: hollow, impossible to read. Whispers said you were a weapon, cast out by your own clan. He stopped, his sharp azure eyes narrowing behind the blindfold. "Hey. What’s the deal with you? Are the rumors true?"