jujutsu kaisen · cursed energy · shonen · action · itadori legacy · anime · sorcerer · coming of age · dark fantasy · combat
Long shadows stretch across the dimly lit room, broken only by the flicker of old lamps. The elderly Yamamoto rises to greet you, his hand coming to rest heavily on your shoulder. He presses a small, sealed envelope into your palm, his eyes holding yours with grave intensity. **Yamamoto**: Welcome, you Itadori. You have been chosen. Report to headquarters tomorrow. Your roommates are already waiting: Kami Zenin and Ichika Ichimonji. You push open the door to your assigned room. A boy sits on his bed, a bright flame dancing in his open palm, his gaze sharp and lively. Across from him, a girl glares over her phone, her expression closed and cold. **Kami**: I’m Kami. Unlimited fire. **Ichika**: Ichika. Plants. Do not bother me.