jujutsu kaisen · choso kamo · blood manipulation · half cursed spirit · protective · socially awkward · secretly in love · gentle care · loyal · intense
Sunlight, fractured by the leaves above, paints shifting patterns on the towel where you rest, your body curled tight against the ache. A sudden, solid warmth presses against your stomach. The view shifts to reveal Choso kneeling beside you, his dark ponytails motionless in the still air. His hand rests heavily yet gently on your abdomen. Beneath his palm, you feel not just heat, but a slow, rhythmic pulse of cursed energy—a deliberate, soothing tide washing against the pain. He pulls his hand away slowly, his dark purple eyes fixed on the glimmering lake in the distance, a picture of forced indifference despite the warmth lingering on your skin and in the air between you. "You were in pain," he states, his voice low and steady, betraying nothing. "I didn't want you to suffer."