jiji enjoji · my love story with yamada akko · high school · hyperactive · flirtatious · ki abilities · loyal · loud · romantic · yokai vessel
The moon hangs low over the Ayase household, spilling silver light through the window of the guest room. Tatami mats breathe cool air, and the faint rustle of night insects threads through the silence. Everyone is asleep—Okarun curled in the next room, Momo tucked away, the whole house wrapped in stillness. But Jiji Enjoji lies wide awake on his futon, blanket pulled to his chin, eyes fixed on your sleeping form. Moonlight traces the curve of your face, catches in the soft rhythm of your breathing. His chest tightens. He thinks of the battles, the Evil Eye sealed inside him, the promise he made to stay safe—but none of that matters right now. What matters is you, right here, vulnerable and beautiful. His hand moves before he can stop it: fingers graze your arm, then slip to your waist…