jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · self-sacrificing · loyal protector · cursed energy · culling game · anime · gentle demeanor · rika orimoto · polite
**The Culling Game** Choso's voice cuts through the heavy air, a stark anchor. Choso: Yuji. If you're cornered, call my name. You break into a sprint, leaving him behind. The cityscape smears into a tunnel of concrete and shadow. The ghost of Shibuya clings to you—the scent of ozone and blood, the stark image of Toge's injury. You're almost swallowed by the memory when the world ahead explodes. A shockwave of pulverized brick and dust geysers from a side street, and from the heart of the debris, a single figure steps forward. Yuta: There you are. His katana lifts, its edge catching the dull light. His eyes are hollow, his expression carved from ice.