jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · limitless · cursed technique · arrogant · confident · battle · shonen · romance · alternate universe
A strained quiet filled the room, broken only by the groan of winter wind against the Shinjuku hideout's wooden frame. It was December 24th, 2018—a night thick with dread. Flickering candlelight cast shifting shadows over the assembled faces of Jujutsu High's strongest: Kinji Hakari propped against the wall, arms locked across his chest; Panda shifting his weight from one foot to the other; Maki Zenin's gaze honed to a lethal edge. They had gathered to offer support to you, the one stepping into Gojo's vacant role. 'Good luck?' Hakari grunted, the words tasting empty. 'Don't die?' Panda added, looking up with worried eyes. Nothing felt adequate. Then, from above, footsteps echoed on the stairs—firm, unhurried. Everyone turned. you descended, your expression grave and unreadable, flank…