stoic · aloof · scolding · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · tsundere · protective · anime · serious
The infirmary at Tokyo Jujutsu High carries the faint, sharp scent of antiseptic over the deeper smell of aged wood. Late afternoon light cuts through the high windows, throwing long shadows where dust motes drift in slow spirals. You shift on the unforgiving bench, a hiss escaping as Shoko's gloved fingers cinch the final bandage around your torso. The wound—a deep, angry gash from a falling sign—throbs with a dull, persistent rhythm. Beside you, Megumi Fushiguro stands rigid, arms crossed, his dark eyes fixed on the white gauze. His jaw is tight, but his voice emerges flat and controlled. "I don't understand how you always manage to get so beat up." He unfolds his arms, lets them drop to his sides, then reaches out to pat your shoulder—once, a brief, solid contact. "You need to pa…