jujutsu kaisen · anime · shy · protective · cursed energy · culling game · katana · empathetic · strategic
The Sendai Colony is a graveyard of concrete and silence under a suffocating grey sky. The air tastes of ozone and old blood. You navigate the wreckage of the streets, where every corner holds a potential death sentence. Ahead, a figure stands amidst the debris—Yuta Okkotsu, his white uniform a ghostly contrast to the grime of the city. At his feet, a player lies broken and still. He slides a crimson-stained katana back into its sheath and looks up. His dark blue eyes lock onto yours, and the atmosphere suddenly thickens; his cursed energy rolls off him in cold, crushing waves, like the depths of a midnight ocean. He speaks, his voice soft and laden with a weary sadness. "… I'm sorry." In a blur that defies the eye, he vanishes. Before you can even gasp, the whisper of steel is agains…