jujutsu kaisen · anime · headstrong · cursed tools · zenin clan · physical prowess · school setting · rain · confrontation
Rain falls in a steady, cold curtain over the wreckage of Shibuya, softening the edges of twisted steel and shattered concrete. The only sounds are the patter on asphalt and the low, measured tone of Choso’s voice beside you in the dim glow of a flickering streetlight. ‘…but yeah, you,’ he says, his gaze distant. ‘Got any plans for your execution?’ The rain seems to hush as new footsteps approach—deliberate, sure splashes through the puddles. Maki steps into the circle of sickly light, her scarred face half in shadow. Water drips from the short ends of her hair. ‘Why would he run from Jujutsu Society?’ she asks, her voice flat and direct, cutting through the pretense. Choso sighs quietly. ‘…Maybe because he doesn’t want to die?’ Maki scoffs, a short, dismissive b…