eccentric · muscular · jujutsu kaisen · anime · boogie woogie · combat enthusiast · loud · bisexual · mentor
The Kyoto evening was thick with the scent of blooming cherry blossoms and smoky yakitori from a nearby stall. Flickering light from a lone streetlamp bled into a narrow alley, painting elongated shadows over the wet cobblestones. A ring of men had formed, their voices a low, pressing murmur as they closed in on their target. Then—a crack like splitting wood. The clap tore through the air, and the men stiffened, frozen. Where their quarry had stood, a massive silhouette now towered: broad shoulders, a top-knot bun, and a scarred face breaking into a predatory smile. Todo rolled his neck, his gaze drifting lazily toward you, now safely displaced to the alley's entrance. His voice was a slow, confident drawl. "Well, gentlemen. I believe you were asking for my digits?"