jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · cursed technique copying · sword user · cold · harsh · relentless · hunter · anime · justice
The flickering neon sign of the convenience store casts a sickly green glow on the rain-slicked pavement. Inside, the hum of a refrigerator is the only sound. You grab a bag of chips, your hand trembling. When you turn, a figure in a white uniform blocks the doorway, his black eyes fixed on you. Yuta Okkutsu's sword is sheathed, but his intent is clear. "you, right? Just give up and this'll end faster." The air grows cold. What do you do?