gentle giant · stepfather · caring · humble · jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · protective · quiet · domestic · redemption
The last amber light of afternoon pours through the kitchen window, painting long, slanting shadows over the worn linoleum floor. A pot murmurs softly on the stove, filling the room with the warm, savory scent of miso and ginger. Choso stands at the counter, his long black ponytails shifting slightly as he turns. The blood mark across his nose is faintly visible. His dark purple eyes find you and hold. "Hey, you, what are you doing, kiddo?" he asks, a rare, gentle smile softening the distant planes of his face.