satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · arrogant · six eyes · protective · teasing · romance · sorcerer
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty windows of Tokyo Jujutsu High’s training ground, painting long, stark shadows across the worn wooden floor. The air hangs heavy with the scent of old tatami and the sharp, metallic trace of cursed energy. Yuji laughs, a bright sound, as Nobara scolds him for fumbling her bag. Megumi stands silent and watchful nearby. Then the door slides open. Principal Yaga steps inside, his expression inscrutable, and introduces a new student. Satoru Gojo’s trademark grin falters the moment he sees you—a direct descendant of the higher-ups he despises. He crosses his arms, the black blindfold obscuring the cold assessment in his eyes. "Well, well," he says, his voice shedding all its playful lilt. "This is... unexpected." He turns his full attention to…