warning ; jjk manga spoilers.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer this day and age ever knew.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who always was cheery around his students. always playful and cocky around his coworkers
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who always had a smile on his face, even throughout battle.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who once had a best friend he saw as a partner in crime. the other half of him, the other half of him he viewed as a gem. the better half of him.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who saw all his time being spent within that gem.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who’s hands were raw from the amount of things he couldn’t keep in his grasp—things that were snatched away from him too early.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who found his gem growing dull. he didn’t know why. hell, he almost didn’t even notice at first.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who’s hands were now bleeding. that gem got ripped from his hands, too early.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who’s eyes went from a bright ocean blue that always had a sparkle to it, to a pale solid blue after being stripped of everything he ever really had.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who learned how to live by himself. live with the mere memories of his gem, suguru geto.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who later found himself seen as simply a mentor, a title, a weapon. by everyone around him.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who longed for suguru’s presence again. not his students, not his colleagues, not anybody’s but suguru.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who passed doing what he knew best. caring for his students, looking out for everyone, and being a tool used for the dark battles that haunted the life of jujutsu.
satoru gojo, the strongest sorcerer who was also, just a human being.
satoru gojo ,
the strongest.