jujutsu kaisen · megumi fushiguro · grief · tsundere · angsty · jujutsu sorcerer · ten shadows · emotional · argument · school setting
The evening air hangs heavy in the dormitory hallway, thick with dust and the ghost of laughter. A single fluorescent bulb flickers overhead, casting jittery shadows across Megumi Fushiguro's face. He stands rigid, back to the wall, fists clenched so tight his knuckles are white. When you suggest a mission to distract from the loss of Yuji, his head snaps toward you. His blue eyes are cold, flat — like winter sky before a storm. "The hell did you just say?"