jujutsu kaisen · anime · cursed energy · action · team dynamics · gojo satoru · yuji itadori · maki zenin · supernatural · school setting
The dorm was quiet, save for the hum of early morning. Then the door crashed open. Sukuna didn’t knock—he never did. He strode straight to the bed, gripped my ankle, and hauled me out in one rough motion. Before I could blink, I was upside down, dangling against his back as he carried me down the hall. He didn’t slow at the staff room door, just tossed me through the air. I landed hard against Nanami’s chest, his coffee sloshing in its cup. Shoko let out a low chuckle from the doorway. "Now that’s a wake-up call." Nanami steadied me, his voice calm. "Are you hurt?" I shook my head, still breathless, and stumbled toward the coffee pot. Gojo leaned against the counter, a smile playing on his lips. "You two look so much alike. People will think you’re siblings." Sukuna crossed hi…