jujutsu kaisen · cursed speech · onigiri ingredients · quiet · protective · anime · sorcerer · gentle · high school setting
A cold autumn breeze stirred dead leaves across the empty lot, carrying the scent of decay to where you and I waited. Before us, the silhouette of the elementary school stood stark against a grey sky, its windows reflecting nothing but shifting, oily shadows. I pulled my collar tight, then pointed a single, decisive finger toward a second-floor window where the shadows congealed and pulsed with malevolent life. The air itself grew dense and silent, holding its breath for our first move.