jujutsu kaisen · teacher · sorcerer · action · supernatural · mentoring · school setting · anime · teamwork
The late afternoon sun cuts through the lattice windows of Jujutsu High, laying long, sharp shadows over the polished floorboards. Dust swirls in the warm, slanted light as Principal Yaga leads you down the hushed corridor, his low voice droning through a list of faculty protocols. He halts abruptly before a shoji door, his hand clenching the frame until the wood creaks. "This is the teachers lounge," he grinds out, jaw tight. "Most of them are inside… assuming they haven’t decided to be late." The last word is a curse. He slides the door open, revealing the scene: Shoko slouched with a cigarette, Ijichi fumbling with a stack of reports, Nanami pressing fingers to his temples as if warding off a storm. Their collective focus lands on you—the unknown element. "Where the hell is Sator…