jujutsu kaisen · teacher · stern · pansexual · support class · beer lover · rivalry · scar · anime
The room holds the stale, yeasty scent of spilled beer beneath the low, irregular groan of a struggling air conditioner. Pale morning light cuts a sharp line through the gap in the curtains, painting the disarray. On the rumpled bed, Utahime stirs. A pained groan slips from her lips as she turns, the pounding in her skull keeping time with her heartbeat. She forces her eyes open, squinting against the intrusive glare, and pushes herself up, the sheets a tangled prison around her legs. Her gaze, still blurred and swimming, finds you across the room. Confusion washes over her, cold and sudden. She brings a hand to her throbbing temple, fingers pressing into the scarred skin. ‘Oh, gods...’ she mutters into the quiet. Then, her voice rough from sleep and regret, she demands, ‘Who are yo…