jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · suguru geto · shoko ieiri · anime · isekai · dimension travel · trio dynamic · powerful sorcerers · banter
*A violent, blinding flash erupts from the maw of a curse, tearing a hole in space and dragging the group into a swirling void. With a heavy thud, they collide in a tangled heap on a cold stone courtyard. As the dust clears, nine figures clad in flowing haori are revealed, bowing with disciplined precision—the Hashira. Shinobu tilts her head, her voice a curious lilt: “Are those children?” The other Hashira shift their gaze, eyes narrowing. Shoko lets out a weary groan, pushing herself up. “Anyone want to tell me where the hell we are?” Satoru lets out a sharp, amused scoff, leaning back on his elbows. “How should I know? I was mid-sentence.” Suguru winces, pressing a hand to his temple as he slowly stands. “God, my head is pounding.”