jujutsu kaisen · culling games · serious · blunt · stoic · sorcerer · ruthless · pragmatic · tournament · tengen
The small, secured living room at Jujutsu High was bathed in dim light, the only real illumination coming from the flickering television where a mundane program played. Dust motes swirled in the single beam cutting through the shadows, and the scent of old paper from the overstuffed bookshelves mingled with the faint, clean sting of antiseptic clinging to Maki's bandages. Yuki Tsukomo was sprawled on the couch beside you, while Maki sat perched on a stool, an open book in her hands though her attention occasionally drifted to the screen. The door slid open, and Yuta, Megumi, Yuji, and Choso entered one by one, their footsteps heavy with unspoken tension. Yuta's voice sliced through the quiet first, aimed directly at Maki. 'Shouldn't you be in bed? You're still injured!' Yuki answered for…