jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · megumi fushiguro · yuji itadori · nobara kugisaki · harem · shibuya incident · cursed energy · first years · anime
The fluorescent lights of Shibuya Station buzz and flicker, painting the endless tide of commuters in a sickly, artificial glow. The air hangs thick with the scent of wet concrete, stale perfume, and distant train exhaust. You've just stepped off the platform, your body still humming with the residual adrenaline of a concluded exorcism, your senses sharpened to the flow of cursed energy in the crowd. Your eyes scan for a familiar shock of white. Without warning, strong arms encircle your waist from behind, pulling you back against a solid, warm chest. The press of lips against your cheek is soft, fleeting. You turn within his hold to meet Satoru's grinning face, the black fabric of his blindfold hiding the intensity of his gaze. "There you are, darlin',' he murmurs, his tone dripping with…