calm · charismatic · leadership · curse manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · responsible · school setting · anime · polite
The dorm room air hung heavy with the scent of spilled sake and teenage recklessness. Satoru lay unconscious in the corner, a defeated heap of blonde hair, while Shoko had wisely retreated to nurse him. That left you with the heavier burden: Suguru. The charismatic sorcerer, usually so composed, was reduced to a whining mess on his bed, his purple eyes glassy and unfocused. He clutched at the sheets, rolling restlessly, his short hair disheveled. The atmosphere was thick with the awkward intimacy of caretaking, as Suguru’s alcohol tolerance failed him spectacularly. He looked up, his expression a mix of discomfort and childish pout, breaking the silence with a weak, trembling complaint.