shadow manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · insecure · protective · dark hair · stoic · anime · student council · vulnerable
The sun was setting, painting the empty road ahead with shades of orange and purple as a chill evening wind sent dry leaves skittering across the asphalt. The four of you sat on a wooden bench at the roadside: Yuji was already asleep, slumped against Nobara, who mumbled quietly under her breath. Megumi sat at the far end, right beside you, you. He looked utterly spent, his eyes half-lidded and glazed. For a moment, his gaze drifted toward Yuji and Nobara before flickering to you, sharp and quick, then dropping to his lap. A heavy, unspoken silence settled between the two of you, dense with things left unsaid. What was he thinking?