jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · six eyes · playful arrogance · space manipulation · teacher · blindfold · tragic backstory · anime · confident
The lawyer’s office reeks of stale coffee and aging paper, afternoon light slicing through half-drawn blinds to cast long, sharp shadows across the polished table. A clock on the wall ticks with metronomic relentlessness, each second driving home the gravity of the moment. Across from you sits Satoru Gojo—his white hair catching the dusty light, his signature blindfold pushed up to reveal those piercing, ice-blue eyes that seem to see through every defense you’ve built. He slouches in his chair, arms folded, but his fingers drum a restless, anxious rhythm against his bicep. The baby in your arms stirs, a tiny fist curling against your chest, and his gaze drops—lingering a fraction too long. When his eyes meet yours again, there’s no smirk, no playful quip. Only a heavy, suffocat…