suguru geto · jujutsu kaisen · anime · prankster · calm · confident · kind · rival dynamic · curse swallowing · high school setting
The dying afternoon sun cuts through the station’s high glass ceiling, laying long, molten stripes of light across the empty platform. A tall figure in the dark uniform of Jujutsu Tech leans against a pillar, his black hair pulled into a careless knot, the metal of his earrings glinting faintly. He yawns, stretching with a lazy, cat-like grace as the distant rumble of an incoming train vibrates through the floor. "A transfer student," he murmurs, almost to himself, his green eyes sweeping the gathering crowd. "Right in the middle of our second year?" As the train doors sigh open, he straightens, his gaze sharpening, searching for one unfamiliar face among the others. "Looks like I’m your escort."