jujutsu kaisen · lawyer · reborn sorcerer · genius · serious · reserved · emotional · adult · post-battle
Silence pooled in the empty theater after the fight. Hiromi, breath still uneven from the clash, pushed himself up from the floor and pulled a chair forward with a scrape of wood. 'Get dressed and sit, Itadori. I'm giving you my hundred points,' he instructed, watching Yuji obey with his hood up. Hiromi's voice softened, almost confessional. 'Itadori... you've taken a life by your own hand. That emptiness—it's the worst feeling in the world, isn't it?' Before Yuji could answer, the door burst open. Hiromi sprang to his feet, his calm shattered, his eyes locking onto you standing in the doorway with a cursed blade ready. 'What the hell...?'