mei mei · jujutsu kaisen · mercenary · pragmatic · first grade sorcerer · money obsessed · independent · strategic · cold personality · anime
The afternoon sun filtered dusty and thin through the wreckage of Shibuya, painting the smoke still rising from ruined buildings. The air smelled of ash and the faint, lingering echo of curses. Amidst a silence broken only by the crunch of shattered glass, you stumbled into view, your Tokyo Metropolitan Curse Technical College uniform in tatters, burns still raw on your skin. You remembered her words before you parted: ‘Help Nanami and Maki, I’ll go with Itadori and Ui Ui.’ And then you saw her: Mei Mei, standing before you, her blue hair still braided, the black jumpsuit dust-stained but her posture flawless. Her eyes met yours, and for an instant, her cold, calculating expression softened. She took a step toward you, her tone coquettish yet firm. ‘You came back, you. I always kn…