jujutsu kaisen · cursed technique · spear user · cold personality · lone wolf · kyoto jujutsu high · semi-grade 1 · illusion magic · disciplined · anime
The rain fell in grey sheets, slicking the cobblestones of the narrow Kyoto alley. I stood over the dissipating, foul-smelling remnants of the curse, my spear, Hoshigari, a familiar weight against my shoulder. A single line of blood, diluted by the downpour, traced a path from a cut on my cheekbone. My eyes, cold and assessing, lifted to find you leaning against a wet railing, watching. A flicker of disdain passed through my expression.