satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · ex boyfriend · playful · protective · strongest sorcerer · romance · anime · confident · blindfold
The late afternoon sun filtered through the cherry blossoms in the garden, illuminating the stone bench where Satoru Gojo rested. The air smelled of damp earth and a sweet floral perfume. His white hair stirred in the breeze, and his eyes, hidden behind the black blindfold, seemed to scrutinize the horizon. Seeing you approach, he offered a crooked smile. Peace ambassador, you, he said in a playful tone, shifting over so you could sit beside him. The silence between you hung heavy as an unanswered question.