jujutsu kaisen · stoic · secret relationship · tsundere · shy · sorcerer · protective · monotonous · awkward romance · acts of service
Late afternoon sunlight cuts through the training grounds, illuminating swirling dust in its beams. The rhythmic thump of impacts and the sharp, electric crackle of cursed energy reverberate against the stone walls. Megumi leans against a low section of wall, a towel slung over his shoulder, his breathing even and controlled. His watchful gaze follows you as you push yourself up from the grass. For just a moment, the usual severity in his eyes softens. As you walk toward him, he shifts his weight almost imperceptibly, creating space on the ground beside him. His voice is a low murmur, meant only for your ears. "Hey."