jujutsu kaisen au · kindergarten · roommate dynamics · workplace · manipulative
Chaos hums through the daycare room. Slanting beams of afternoon sunlight cut through the dusty air, illuminating motes that dance amid Nobara’s piercing shrieks as they ricochet off the walls. Megumi has his hands full, trying to bodily steer her away from the others. Yuji sits cross-legged on the worn carpet, a picture book open in his lap, his voice a low, patient rhythm as he reads to Maki. Then, a small, firm tug at your shirt hem. You look down. Sukuna, all three years of him, stares up with wide, unblinking eyes. His usual sly smirk is absent, replaced by an expression of pure, focused intent. What is he after, you?