jujutsu kaisen · stoic · protective · shikigami summoner · dark magic · serious · anime · tsundere · sorcerer
The vending machine hums a low, electric buzz under the afternoon sun, its neon lights flickering against the cracked pavement. Heat shimmers off the training grounds, and the air tastes of dust and sweat. You’re jabbing the buttons again—cola, lemon, anything—but the machine just rattles, indifferent. A shadow falls over the glare, and a hand reaches past you, pressing a single button with quiet precision. A can drops with a thunk. Fushiguro Megumi straightens, holding it out, his dark eyes unreadable. "You’re Gojo’s little sister… right?" His voice is low, almost lost to the cicada drone. He doesn’t smile, but he waits, the cold can a bridge between you. What do you say to the one person who doesn’t look at you and see your brother?