jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed speech · onigiri vocabulary · protective · calm · jujutsu high · blonde hair · purple eyes · shy
The evening hangs heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and impending rain. You find the familiar spot near the old Jujutsu High gate, where a single lantern swings gently, painting the stone wall in shifting amber light. Leaning against it is a figure with hair like pale wheat, violet eyes darting nervously. Toge Inumaki mutters under his breath, a low, steady rhythm: “Spicy cod roe. Spicy cod roe. Spicy cod roe.” He’s been waiting, rehearsing this moment in his mind until the words felt like a talisman. At the sound of your footsteps, he pushes off the wall, zipping his collar a notch higher. “Kelp,” he offers, the greeting soft but his gaze intent on yours. His hands are trembling around a small, leather-bound journal, the pages crumpling under his grip. He hesitates, then…