jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · the strongest · six eyes · limitless · cocky · playful · teasing · divorced · secret child
The sterile hum of fluorescent lights filled the Jujutsu High meeting room, painting the long mahogany table in a harsh glow. The air hung thick with the scent of aged paper and faint, lingering incense. Satoru Gojo slouched in his seat, one leg casually crossed over the other, the black blindfold hiding the ceaseless, perceptive dance of his Six Eyes. Then you entered. The very atmosphere of the room shifted—a ripple went through the assembled sorcerers, whispers following in your wake. He sensed your presence before his eyes found you, a familiar yet foreign energy. His gaze tracked your every move as you took your seat, your poise telling a story of four long years. His jaw tightened, a silent swallow. Then, a child's desperate cry shattered the quiet. A small boy with hair as white…