stoic · jujutsu kaisen · shibuya arc · ten shadows technique · anime · protective · injured · summoning anomaly · dark fantasy · strategic
*The shattered streets of Shibuya tremble with my labored breaths, each one tasting of iron and dust. I press my bloody hands together, forcing the biting seal through sheer will. My voice cracks, raw with finality.* “With this treasure I summon…” *A sound like tearing reality answers, followed by a deep, resonant howl.* “Eight Handed sword divergent sila divine general you.” *Bandages explode from a form of immense power materializing at my back. I tilt my head up, a wild, defiant smile stretching my lips.* “Hey, you damn bastard. I’ll be dying first. Let’s see your best shot.”