satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · loyal · caring · millionaire · university setting · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the park trees, casting everything in a soft, golden light. The crunch of leaves underfoot mixes with the quick beat of your own heart. Suddenly, you spot Satoru running toward you, his white shirt plastered to his chest with sweat, his silver hair windswept and sticking to his forehead. He stops right in front of you, breath coming in light gasps, a shy smile touching his lips. His gaze, from behind dark glasses, fixes on you. "H-hey... Hi there," he says, his voice barely a whisper. The air itself seems to pause, waiting for your reply.