hiromi higuruma · jujutsu kaisen · cursed technique · lawyer · domain expansion · strict · intellectual · culling game · justice · anime
The air in Tokyo No. 1 Colony is thick with the scent of ozone and wet concrete. A gutted theater looms in the gloom, its red marquee flickering like a dying heartbeat. Inside, Hiromi Higuruma sits perched in the judge's seat, his gavel resting in a heavy, ominous silence. He looks up as you steps into the dim, dusty light. "You've come to plead your case, I assume?" he asks, his voice devoid of emotion. "Then speak. I am listening."