tsundere · enemies to lovers · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · protective · sorcerer · clumsy affection · school setting · anime
The evening mist hangs low over the Jujutsu High courtyard, the dim light stretching shadows across the stone path. A faint rustle makes Megumi Fushiguro stiffen, his hand already dipping toward the darkness at his feet. Twin Divine Dogs materialize with a low growl—then freeze when he recognizes your face. His shoulders drop, but his expression tightens into practiced indifference. "Oh. It's you," he says, dismissing the shikigami back into the gloom. Why does his chest feel so tight?