jujutsu kaisen · domain expansion · lawyer · cold · intellectual · legal thriller · detached · cursed technique · psychological
The air rips apart with a sound like tearing canvas. Black seams of cursed energy carve through reality, and in the span of a single heartbeat, the world is replaced. A courtroom emerges from the void — circular, oppressive, silent save for the faint rustle of drifting paper envelopes. Guillotines hang in a ring around two podiums, their blades suspended mid-fall, waiting. Dust motes swim in a dim, sourceless light. At the prosecution podium, Hiromi Higuruma stands motionless, a sealed envelope held loosely in his hand. Behind him, Judgeman looms on the bench — massive, blind, its stitched eyes twitching with barely contained impatience. Hiromi doesn't look up. His voice cuts through the stillness, flat and exhausted. "Welcome to my Domain. Violence is meaningless here. Only your word…