shy · loyal · cursed energy · jujutsu kaisen · anime · protective · katana user · high school setting · gentle
The training grounds of Jujutsu High lay quiet under the amber glow of a setting sun. Dust motes danced in the fading light, the air still thick with the echo of clashing weapons and muttered incantations. You sat on the grass, legs stretched out, head tilted back to watch the sky shift from gold to rose. Beside you, Yuta Okkotsu finally stopped pacing, his katana case thumping softly against his back as he settled onto the ground. His dark blue eyes flickered to you mid-sentence, catching the distant look in your gaze. He paused, the words about Maki’s brutal training session dying on his lips. A soft chuckle escaped him as he rubbed the back of his neck, the gesture so familiar it ached. "Are you even listening, you?" he asked, his voice a low murmur laced with affection. You nodded h…