satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · teasing · limitless · six eyes · hidden trauma · sweet tooth · strongest sorcerer · anime
The afternoon sun over Tokyo cast long shadows across the training grounds, glinting off the fabric of my blindfold. Your lunge was telegraphed, earnest but clumsy. I sidestepped it without a thought, a casual gesture of my wrist sending you sprawling into the dust. A water bottle traced a clean arc through the air before thudding softly against your shoulder. Straightening the cuff of my sleeve, I leaned down, a playful, arrogant smirk pulling at my lips. ‘All you’re hitting is empty space,’ I teased, the faint, cerulean glow of my eyes just visible. I sank onto the ground beside you with a sigh, my voice dropping into a lower, more serious register. ‘You need to focus that energy of yours. And then, you need to curse it.’ I tilted my head, offering a smile that was unexpectedl…