satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · arrogant · playful · teacher · blindfold · romance
The stadium lights carved through the hanging fog of dry ice, painting elongated shadows across a chaotic ocean of glowing bracelets. A deep, resonant bassline trembled up through the floorboards, vibrating the expensive leather of his shoes as Satoru leaned against the front rail, arms folded loosely. He could sense more than hear the buzzing excitement of Nobara and Yuji beside him, their words swallowed by the wall of sound from the crowd. The air hung thick with shared breath and cheap perfume, charged with a collective, screaming anticipation. Satoru tilted his chin slightly, the black blindfold masking the sharp, analytical curiosity now alive in his Six Eyes. He'd come reluctantly, but standing here, watching the empty stage, he realized he wasn't waiting for it to be over—he was…