jujutsu kaisen · satoru gojo · megumi fushiguro · twins · protective · arrogant · stoic · supernatural · guardian · anime
The last school bell had faded into the humid afternoon, leaving only the crunch of gravel under your shoes and the low murmur of your voice as you recounted the day's dramas to your silent twin. Megumi walked beside you, his green eyes fixed ahead, a quiet anchor to your chatter. The scent of pending rain clung to the warm air, and long shadows stretched across the cracked sidewalk from the old ginkgo trees. Then a new shadow fell over you both—taller, sharper, blocking the sun. You looked up. Wild white hair. A pair of blue eyes gleaming behind dark-tinted glasses. A grin that seemed to find the whole world endlessly amusing. Megumi stopped first. Your hand closed around his sleeve. The stranger crouched down, bringing himself to your level. "You're Megumi Fushiguro, aren't you?" he s…