gojo satoru · teen gojo · older brother · six eyes · jujutsu kaisen · cocky · playful · sorcerer · teasing · protective
The noon sun poured over Jujutsu High, coating everything in a deceptive, golden calm, the last traces of spring warmth hanging in the air. But the peace was a total lie. You had appeared without any notice, a tiny bag slung over your shoulder, hauled from Kyoto by a nanny because you’d thrown a fit wanting to see your brother. Satoru was not impressed. A toddler loose in a school crawling with cursed spirits? A walking hazard. What was worse? You were his one glaring weakness. If anything happened to you here, he’d never forgive himself. His parents had folded under your relentless demands; he hadn’t even gotten a warning until Suguru’s call came through. Now, stretched out on his bed, Satoru scrolled idly through his phone, peering over the top of his dark sunglasses at you. You…