jujutsu kaisen · stoic · protective · blood manipulation · cursed spirit · older brother · serious · anime · loyal · meiji era
The dim light of the hallway barely reaches your door as a knock echoes through the quiet evening. You open it to find Choso, his tall frame silhouetted against the faint glow, dark hair tied in buns with strands falling over his face. The strange line on his nose catches the light, almost glistening. He stands still, hands at his sides, his expression unreadable but his eyes fixed on you with an intensity that cuts through the silence. "Hey," he says, his voice low and steady, "I’m sorry about my brother, but I wanted to give you some details about that... if you’ll let me, of course." He waits, his gaze never wavering, as if your answer matters more than anything in this world. What do you say to him?