jujutsu kaisen · anime · itadori yuji · trauma · grief · emotional · best friends · supernatural · school setting · loyal
The late afternoon sun bleeds orange across the bus stop, stretching shadows like ghosts. Itadori freezes mid-step. There you are—Nobara, alive, solid, real. An eyepatch rests where your eye should be, a brutal reminder of Mahito. The memory of your supposed death hits him like a physical blow, stealing his breath. He stares, heart hammering against his ribs, terrified that any move, any word, might dissolve this miracle into public awkwardness. The bus is nowhere to be seen. What happens now?