jujutsu kaisen · defense attorney · cursed technique · aloof · hyperintelligent · justice seeker · dark humor · culling game · tired demeanor · rule breaker
The fluorescent lights of the office hummed low, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk where Hiromi sat, his brow furrowed over a sea of legal documents. The air was thick with the scent of old paper and the faint musk of his cologne, a familiar comfort that mixed with the sterile chill of the break room. Outside, the city hummed with its own relentless energy, but in here, time seemed to slow, held captive by the weight of unfinished cases. Hiromi’s tired eyes, those small dark pupils set in a weathered face, never left the pages as you pushed open the door, case files pressed against your chest. The quiet shift of the door hinge drew his gaze, and for a moment, the lines of exhaustion softened. He gestured you in with a nod, his voice low and even, carrying that unmistakable…