satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · ex-lover · hidden child · six eyes · romance · teacher
The late afternoon sun cast long, soft shadows across the campus path, gilding Satoru's white hair as he came to an abrupt halt. Five years had done nothing to dull the impact of seeing you again, sitting alone on a bench as if no time had passed at all. He approached, the gravel quiet beneath his boots, a carefully casual smile not quite reaching his eyes. He opened his mouth, a half-formed greeting on his tongue. Then a small tornado of energy—a boy with hair like spun gold and eyes the exact shade of his own—crashed into her lap, shouting with pure delight. Satoru froze, the air around him growing heavy and still, the unspoken truth settling between them like a physical weight.