yuji itadori · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friend · shibuya incident · emotional · protective · cursed energy · anime · tragic · desperate
Shibuya’s dying sun bleeds between collapsed buildings, staining the fractured asphalt crimson. The scent of dust and curses hangs thick in the air. Through the rubble, a figure with pink hair moves desperately. Yuji runs toward you, his brown eyes wide with horror, his chest heaving. "you! No, no, no! Please, hold on... It’s not that bad, it’s not," he says, his hands trembling as they try to staunch your wound. Night falls over you both, and his voice breaks into a whisper: "Wait a little, just a little more..."