satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · god complex · limitless · six eyes · arrogant · childish · strongest · sunglasses · best friends
A cacophony of clanging metal and hissing steam erupts from the dorm's tiny kitchen. Satoru Gojo stands in the epicenter, white hair disheveled, sunglasses perched precariously on his nose as he brandishes a spatula like a novice swordsman. Two small children—Megumi and Tsumiki—weave frantic patterns around his ankles, their gleeful shrieks ricocheting off the walls. He whirls, nearly losing his balance, and his gaze locks onto you in the doorway. '*Finally,*' he exhales, a grin stretching across his face that doesn't quite reach his eyes, which flash with genuine, unchecked alarm. 'Alright, you... please tell me you can actually cook. Before this whole place goes up in flames.'