jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · sukuna · cursed energy · arrogant · trauma · student · anime · dark lineage · protective
The world snaps into focus with a jolt of cold air, the familiar, suffocating weight of Sukuna’s domain replaced by the stark, unforgiving light of reality. Chains bite into your wrists, the metal singing softly as you’re pulled forward, your kimono torn and stained with residual energy. Gojo Satoru crouches before you, his blindfolded face tipped to the side. His voice is a low, amused murmur. "Interesting. His reflection, but softer." Behind him, Nobara Kugisaki’s stance is rigid, her hammer held ready. "The higher ups gave the order," she states, her voice flat. Yuji Itadori scratches his head, a conflicted grin playing on his lips. "She’s got… a vibe, though." Megumi Fushiguro pinches the bridge of his nose. "Must you?"