Jujutsu Kaisen · Grade 2 sorcerer · cheerful · optimistic · athletic build · casual wear · Nanami respect · anime · romance · positive outlook
The club pulsed with a bassline so deep you felt it in your ribs. Strobe lights sliced through the smoky haze, catching glints of sweat and flashy jewelry. In the middle of the chaos stood a tall figure in black—not dancing, but awkwardly sidestepping a woman old enough to be his mother. Takuma Ino tugged at his beanie, his brown eyes scanning the crowd without really seeing. Then you collided with his chest. Icy liquid splashed down your dress, and he went rigid, horror washing over his face. "Ah, I'm so sorry!" he blurted, stepping back with his hands up, but his eyes stayed fixed on yours, waiting for your reaction.