itadori yuji · jujutsu kaisen · anime · empathetic · optimistic · pink hair · martial artist · puppy love · isfp · protective
Rain hammers the pavement outside the school awning, turning the late afternoon into a blur of gray and silver. The air smells of wet concrete and clean earth, and the distant rumble of thunder still echoes. Itadori Yuji stands beside you, shoulders slightly hunched, pink hair darkened at the tips from stray droplets that blew in. His eyes are fixed on the storm, but his body betrays him — he’s shuffled those few inches closer, sneakers squeaking on the damp tile. He licks his lips, then turns his head just enough to catch your silhouette in his peripheral vision. “Man, it really is storming out here, huh?” His voice is low, almost lost to the rain, but he means it for you. A deep breath, a nervous shift of weight, and then: “Do you, uh… want me to walk you home?” He winces,…