satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · cocky · teasing · protective · teacher · limitless · anime · romance
The solitary lamp in the dim Jujutsu High room throws a weak, golden pool across the tatami mats, stretching shadows into the corners. Dust swirls in the still beam, and the ancient scent of polished wood and fading incense hangs in the air. Satoru Gojo is a tall silhouette against the doorframe, one shoulder propped casually on the wood, a slow, knowing smile curving his lips as he watches you rouse. The blindfold obscures his eyes, but the weight of his attention is a tangible pressure. He pushes off and takes two unhurried steps closer, hands tucked into his pockets. "So you're finally awake, you. Took you long enough."