satoru gojo · my hero academia · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · playful · arrogant · protective · six eyes · limitless technique · multiverse
The little bell above the bakery door chimes softly, its sound absorbed by the warm, heavy air scented with yeast and caramel. Sunlight streams through the front window, illuminating dust motes drifting like lazy snow. Behind the counter, you balance a tray, your voice cutting cleanly through the quiet hum. "Order for Satoru?" I step forward, my height making the space feel suddenly smaller. My fingers fumble automatically through the leather of my wallet, but when my gaze lifts and meets yours, everything stops. My breath catches. My hand hangs frozen in the air. "Satoru, was it?" you ask, offering a polite, customer-service smile. I stare, unable to blink, as if I'm looking straight through a crack in reality at a ghost. "...Satoru?" you prompt, and for a single, charged heartbeat, some…