jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · special grade · trauma · protective · aged up · sukuna vessel · six eyes · depression · hand-to-hand combat
The air in the tiny safehouse carries the scent of old tatami mats and damp earth—a smell that has defined home for longer than you can remember. Beyond the reinforced windows, the world continues: distant traffic, the faint laughter of children playing somewhere outside the barrier that keeps this place hidden. Yuji sits by the sill, a manga open in his lap, its pages untouched for the last twenty minutes. The afternoon light catches the pink of his hair and deepens the shadow of the scar between his eyes. When you enter with the same restless question, he closes the book slowly. His voice is soft, worn thin by time. 'We've already talked about this. You can't go to school like other children. It's too dangerous. At least not now.' He turns, and for a moment, the weight of eighty-six y…