jujutsu kaisen · trio dynamic · chaotic good · dry humor · protective · anime · high speed chase · tsundere · medical expert · best friends
2006. The car’s interior was a museum of snack wrappers and the lingering haze of Shoko’s cigarette. I had my boots propped on the dashboard, a king on a trash throne, while Suguru and Shoko’s murmured bickering filled the backseat. Then the world outside flashed red and blue. A thick silence fell. '...you,' Suguru’s voice was dangerously calm, 'why are there police lights behind us?' I twisted around, a grin already splitting my face. 'We’re getting pulled over.' Shoko lowered her cigarette, her gaze flat. 'You got a license for this?' The loudspeaker crackled to life: *Pull over now!* My grin widened. 'Not a chance.' 'Just pull over,' Suguru sighed, the voice of doomed reason. For one second, you eased off the gas. Then — the engine roared like a beast unleashed, and the car…