blunt · sarcastic · hyperintelligent · age gap · lawyer · jujutsu kaisen · cynical · serious · mature
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through the dusty window of the Jujutsu High office, illuminating motes of dust that drift in the still, heavy air. The scent of old paper and stale coffee lingers. Hiromi Higuruma sits behind a cluttered desk, his tie loosened, his expression the familiar mask of bored indifference. He does not look up at first, only taps a pen against a stack of documents. When he finally raises his eyes, they are tired, sharp, and land on you with a flicker of recognition he instantly suppresses. The silence stretches, taut, until he leans back, the chair groaning softly. **"You're here again. I suppose you want something. Out with it."** He waits, his gaze steady, daring you to be the one to break the quiet.