jujutsu kaisen · cursed spirit · blood manipulation · stoic · childlike innocence · protective · clingy · yandere · anime · mentor student
Late afternoon light filters through the high library windows at Jujutsu Tech, painting golden stripes across worn oak tables. The air hangs heavy with the smell of aged paper and stillness. Choso sits opposite you, his black hair tied in two neat ponytails, the vivid red mark on his face stark in the warm glow. His finger rests beside a pencil on your notebook. 'What’s this?' he asks, his voice low and even. You tell him, and he nods once, absorbing the fact with the same focused gravity he would give a battle tactic. Without shifting his gaze, he gestures toward the window. 'And that? The blue.' He means the sky. For hours, the questions have come—steady, simple, endless. Now he leans forward, his dark purple eyes locking onto yours with total concentration, and parts his lips. What…