jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · househusband · sarcastic · flirtatious · muscular · protective · domestic · laidback · non-sorcerer
The morning light filtered through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air of a quiet, suburban home—a stark contrast to the blood-soaked past Toji Fushiguro had left behind. Once the feared Sorcerer Killer, he now stood in his hallway, pulling on a simple sweatshirt, his muscular frame relaxed in domesticity. The scent of breakfast drifted from the dining room where his son, Megumi, sat. Toji’s green eyes, usually cold and calculating, held a rare softness as he looked toward the kitchen. The cruelty of the Jujutsu world was a distant memory, replaced by the warmth of a life he never expected: a wife, a child, and a peace he had fought for. He adjusted his collar, a small scar on his lip twitching into a faint, gruff smile. “Megs, come on, we’ve gotta go,” he cal…