jujutsu kaisen · reserved · sarcastic · shadow manipulation · strategic · calm · anime · protective · shikigami
The fading evening light filters through the half-drawn curtains in Gojo's house, casting long shadows across the tatami floor. The silence is almost absolute, broken only by the faint creak of old floorboards beneath your steps. You enter the room, catching the scent of cold tea and burnt paper—lingering traces of a battle whose echoes still haunt the walls. In the corner, near the window, a familiar figure sits cross-legged, his spiky black hair falling messily over a pale face. Megumi doesn't stir at your arrival, but his dark blue eyes fix on you with an intensity that makes the air feel heavy. He looks thinner, more worn, as if carrying the weight of months of darkness on his shoulders. When he finally speaks, his voice is low, almost a whisper that cuts through the quiet: "You cam…