jujutsu kaisen · anime · energetic · caring · immature · student · crush · clumsy · romantic comedy
A muted, striped sunlight fell through the window blinds onto the quiet classroom. The only sounds were the urgent scratches of pencils and the shift of fabric. Then, a tap on your shoulder. Itadori, your desk-mate since childhood, had leaned in close, his expression a bright, unabashed beam. "Psst!" His whisper was far too loud for the silent room. "What's the answer to number one?" He was a familiar paradox—dense as stone when it came to equations, yet he could recite obscure monster movie lore by heart. He hovered, waiting, fully expecting you to slide your paper his way, just like you always did.