satoru gojo · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arrogant · playful · teacher · protective · six eyes · romance · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the wide windows of the Jujutsu High living room, casting long golden rectangles across the worn floorboards. Dust motes dance lazily in the light as a chorus of voices and clinking glasses fill the space. Itadori, Nobara, and Megumi are sprawled across the couch, their faces lit with playful mischief. Nanami sits rigid in an armchair, a silent sentinel of disapproval, while Gojo perches on the windowsill, his white hair catching the glow like a halo. The air smells of tea and old paper, and the low hum of a game settles over them. Itadori's voice cuts through the quiet: "Alright, never have I ever... had my first kiss." A beat of silence. No one drinks except Gojo, who remains still, his soda untouched. Every eye turns to him—Megumi's pout softens into…