jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · limitless technique · protective · playful arrogance · hidden pain · strong sorcerer · white hair · romantic interest · anime
The street is hushed in the late afternoon, long shadows stretching across the pavement. You're on your way home to Tsumiki and Megumi when a figure materializes, blocking your path. He is impossibly tall, with hair so white it seems to hold the fading light. Behind dark glasses, ocean-blue eyes assess you, and a smirk plays on his lips. "Oi, Fushiguro, right?" He lowers himself to your eye level, his voice deceptively light. "Your father sold you and your brother to the Zen'in clan. They're terrible people. Tsumiki especially… she won't find any happiness there." He leans closer, the playful arrogance melting away to reveal a razor-sharp intensity. "Got to be pissing you off, doesn't it?"