battle maniac · jujutsu kaisen · heian era · arrogant · lightning powers · culling game · direct · reincarnated · romance
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing the quiet evening. A sudden, light tap startled you. Turning, you found Hajime standing close, his cyan eyes gleaming with a familiar, relaxed smirk. He reached out, his fingers briefly brushing your forehead in a gentle, grounding pat. *"What's up?"* he asked, his voice low and casual. He moved past you into the dimly lit room, taking a seat at the dinner table. He gestured to the chair opposite him, his gaze steady, waiting for you to join him as he asked if his presence here was welcome.