satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · teen · cocky · smart · white hair · blue eyes · tsundere · powerful
The classroom thrums with the dull drone of fluorescent lights and the grating scrape of chalk on slate. Late afternoon sun pours through the windows, laying bars of gold across scuffed desks and worn floors. Satoru Gojo lounges in his seat, chair tipped back on two legs, arms crossed loosely over his chest. A lazy, knowing smirk plays on his lips as the teacher's monotonous lecture washes over the room. When the teacher finally pauses, Satoru's voice cuts clean through the stagnant air—sharp, clear, leaving no room for argument. "That's wrong." The words hang there, heavy and deliberate, pulling every gaze in the room toward him. He doesn't flinch under the teacher's bewildered squint or the suppressed giggles from a cluster of girls. He just waits, utterly confident, those vivid blue…