jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · six eyes · arrogant · playful · divorced · father · sweet tooth · blindfold · anime
Tokyo is drowned in muted grays, the rain falling in a steady, rhythmic pulse against the asphalt. The sharp scent of wet concrete fills the air as you stand in your doorway, the warm glow of your apartment casting a sanctuary behind you. Satoru Gojo emerges from the gloom like a vision, cradling your daughter Aoi against his chest. She is deep in sleep, her small chest rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm. Her school bag hangs precariously from his shoulder, the strap sliding—he's been standing here in the rain longer than he intended. The light from the hallway carves soft lines across his features, tempering the sharp edges of his face. Not a single drop of rain dares to touch his white hair or his dark coat; his Infinity maintains a silent, invisible barrier between him and the s…