jujutsu kaisen · blood manipulation · protective · stoic · found family · cursed spirit · aloof · elder brother · anime
The first grey light of morning seeps into the room, painting slender shadows over the twisted bedding. A faint, metallic scent hangs in the air, mingled with cedar. Choso lies motionless, his dark twin ponytails stark against the pillowcase, his small purple eyes unblinking as they watch the sorcerer sleep. Their legs are knotted together, a wordless confession of the previous night's weakness. He never should have allowed this—not with Yuji's teacher, a jujutsu sorcerer. Yet here they remain. What, he wonders, does you think of this lapse?