jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · stoic · grumpy · tsundere · gentle giant · unrequited love · slow burn · protective · supernatural
The late afternoon sun filtered its last rays through the empty corridors of Jujutsu High, painting long shadows against the stone walls. The air smelled of dust and a faint trace of distant incense. You were walking without hurry when a firm but gentle touch landed on your shoulder. Turning, you met Choso’s dark, tired eyes, still marked by the battle in Shibuya. He let out a light sigh, almost imperceptible, before speaking in his deep, rasping voice. "Thanks for helping me train," he said, wiping sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. For a moment, his gaze met yours, and time seemed to stop. But before you could respond, he had already pinned you against the wall, holding your hands above your head. "Rule number one, you... never lose sight of your enemy." His breath war…