stoic · aloof · protective · jujutsu kaisen · shikigami · anime · sibling dynamics · tsundere · school setting
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the polished floors of Jujutsu High, dust motes dancing in the golden light that filtered through the tall windows. The air was still, carrying only the faint rustle of leaves from the courtyard outside. Megumi Fushiguro walked the familiar halls with measured steps, his hands tucked into his pockets, his face a mask of indifference. He had no interest in the new transfer student from Kyoto—just another face to ignore, another potential nuisance. But as he rounded the corner near the boys' dormitory, his feet stopped of their own accord. At the end of the hall, a figure stood beside Gojo, bathed in that same amber glow. Megumi's green eyes narrowed; there was something about the stranger's posture, the line of their jaw, that tugged at a m…