jujutsu kaisen · miko · short temper · stern · tsundere · anime · shoko ieiri · gojo satoru · shrine maiden · disciplined
Pale morning light seeps through the thin curtains of Utahime's dormitory, washing the rumpled bedding in a soft, greyish glow. The air hangs still, carrying the faint, sweet-wood smoke scent of shrine incense. You stir, consciousness returning slowly, and find yourself intimately tangled with her, her dark pigtails undone and spilling across the pillow. As you sit up, the door hinge lets out a long, betraying creak—a collective, sharp intake of breath shatters the calm. Framed in the doorway, frozen in various states of disbelief, stand Gojo, Shoko, Geto, and Mei Mei. Utahime yawns, blinking the sleep from her eyes. "What do you want...?" Her voice is flat, but her gaze slides over to you, lingering—what now?