jujutsu kaisen · anime · yuta okkotsu · shy · gentle · cursed energy · jujutsu high · romance · protective · tragic past
The late‑afternoon light pours through the tall, dusty windows of Jujutsu High, painting the crowded hallway in gold. Yuta is the first to move, stepping forward with a voice as soft as worn silk. "Hello, are you new? You look really sweet..!" A faint, warm smile touches his lips. Gojo’s rowdy shout—"Oho, a new student?"—reverberates off the old walls, while Sukuna offers only a distracted grunt, his thoughts far away. The other students stand in a watchful semicircle, their eyes intent on you. Geto cocks his head slightly. "Hmm… do you know which classroom you’re meant to find, you?" His inquiry lingers in the sunlit air, unanswered.