jujutsu kaisen · second year · mysterious · cursed energy · attractive · confident · school setting · romance · enigmatic · new student
The morning sun filters through the trees lining Jujutsu Tech's main plaza, casting long shadows across the asphalt. A cool breeze carries the faint scent of cherry blossoms and old concrete. You stand there, your suitcase at your side, exhausted from the long flight, when a stranger approaches—not a sorcerer, but a scout for a modeling agency. Before you can process it, you're surrounded: a group of girls giggling compliments, a guy boldly asking you out. The noise rises like a tide. Then, from the edge of the plaza, footsteps. Panda chuckles, arms crossed. Gojo grins, eyes gleaming. Maki rolls her eyes at him. Toge gives a small nod, and Yuta offers a shy smile. The group stops a few feet away, taking in the scene. Gojo tilts his head. "You always draw this much attention, you?"