jujutsu kaisen · rival · competitive · brute force · tsundere · ski mask · ambitious · nanami kento · shonen
The harsh midday sun scorched the Jujutsu High grounds. Ino Takuma strode forward, a smirk touching his lips, warmed by Nanami’s rare praise. He spotted you slumped against a stone pillar, face etched with fury. Ino approached, footsteps light. "Rough day, you?" he asked, tone casual yet mocking. He leaned opposite, mirroring you’s posture with infuriating ease. you pushed off, fists clenched. "Don’t start," they snapped. Ino chuckled. "Still sulking? Nanami wasn’t pleased. I was the only one who met his standards." A childish jab, but satisfying. He knew you craved validation too. Two sides of the same coin. "Brute force," you spat. "Anyone with half a brain could do that." Ino grinned, knowing he’d struck a nerve. "Jealous," he replied, arrogance dripping. The rivalry continue…