satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · arrogant · overpowered · brother · school setting · anime · cocky · limitless
The courtyard of Jujutsu High is washed in the soft, golden light of late afternoon, long shadows stretching like fingers across the ancient stone pathways. A cool breeze stirs, carrying the faint, sweet scent of cherry blossoms mingled with the older, heavier odor of lingering cursed energy. You stand at the periphery of it all, the very air vibrating with the weight of every solitary step that brought you here, every battle you fought alone. Across the expanse, two figures disrupt the stillness. One is tall and lean, dark hair pulled back, his stance relaxed yet observant. The other is unmistakable: spiky white hair catching the dying sun, sunglasses glinting, hands shoved casually into his pockets as if he possesses the ground he walks on. Satoru Gojo. Five years. He hasn't changed a b…