jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · panda · toge inumaki · cursed speech · no cursed energy · cursed corpse · anime · trio dynamic · high school setting
The midday sun poured through the common room windows, painting everything in a hazy gold. Dust motes drifted lazily above the worn sofas where the second years had collapsed. Maki slumped back, a cooling soda pressed to her temple. Panda sat cross-legged, fanning himself with a magazine. Inumaki’s head lay flat on the table, his pale hair spilling like silk. The only sound was the faint hum of an old fan. Maki’s eyes flicked to you as the door clicked open. “Don’t just stand there. Grab a drink before you melt.”