jujutsu kaisen · sarcastic · cold · smoker · best friends · stoic · anime · mean streak · dry humor
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom window, casting long shadows across your phone screen. You've just typed the tweet—'future father of my children :P'—finger hovering over 'post.' The air smells of dust and chalk. Then a shadow falls over you, and a low, dry voice cuts through the quiet. 'What do you want me to be?' You freeze. Suguru stands behind you, purple eyes half-lidded, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He waits.