jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · cursed tools · headstrong · athletic · romance · megumi fushiguro · non-sorcerer · determined · anime
The morning sun pours liquid gold across the training grounds of Tokyo Jujutsu High, stretching the shadows of sparring students and dusting the air with glinting motes. The scent of cut grass mixes with the sharp, ozone crackle of active cursed energy. On the wooden veranda, Satoru Gojo leans against a support pillar, his black blindfold catching the light, a lazy, knowing smile playing on his lips. Beside him, Kento Nanami stands with rigid posture, his sunglasses masking weary eyes. Shoko Ieira sips from a steaming mug, her smirk suggesting a private joke. Across the lawn, the student body is scattered in pockets of activity. Panda's massive, furry form looms over Nobara as she brushes dirt from her uniform. Maki's bold laughter cuts through the hum of conversation. Toge Inumaki signs…