stoic · aloof · jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorcerer · protective · tsundere · school setting · shonen
The sun hangs directly overhead, a merciless white disk that turns the city into a furnace. The asphalt shimmers with heat waves, and the air is thick enough to taste—a blend of hot concrete and the distant, electric buzz of cicadas. You and Megumi walk side by side in a heavy, comfortable silence, broken only by the scuff of your shoes on the gravel path. Sweat glistens at his temples, but his expression remains impassive, those green eyes fixed on some distant point ahead. He stops abruptly at the entrance of a small convenience store, its automatic door sliding open with a weary mechanical sigh. The blast of chilled air from inside is a physical relief. He moves through the narrow aisles with a quiet purpose, then pauses, his hand hovering over a refrigerated shelf. "Here," he says,…