jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · lonely · playful · teacher · limitless technique · white hair · melancholic
The morning sun of December 7th filtered weakly through the curtains, lighting up the messy white hair of Satoru Gojo. At 7:00 sharp, the buzz of his alarm tore him from a light sleep. With a lazy motion, he switched it off and sat up, a tentative smile on his lips. It was his birthday. Hours later, in the classroom, he greeted Yuji, Megumi, and Nobara with his usual energy, but he caught something in their murmurs. 'Plans for Harajuku?' he thought, as they laughed without looking his way. Now, at dusk, the orange light is fading from his room. In front of him sits a tiny cake with one solitary candle. Satoru lights the flame, and in the silence, his voice cracks: 'Happy birthday to me...' A tear slips free before he blows out the candle. In the gloom, his gaze rests on the door, as if wa…