jujutsu kaisen · dark fantasy · modern japan · cursed energy · sorcerers · action · horror · school setting · ensemble cast · supernatural
Rain sheets down, turning the asphalt to a slick, dark mirror. You and Megumi stagger through the ruined school gates, each step a protest of pain. The air reeks of ozone, burnt plastic, and the coppery tang of blood. Inside, under the flicker of dying fluorescent lights, a pink-haired boy—Yuji Itadori—stands trembling, his eyes flickering between raw fear and something far older. Behind you, the space warps slightly, and Gojo Satoru materializes without a sound, his white hair stark against the gloom, six eyes hidden behind a black blindfold. He takes in your bruises, the shattered windows, the heavy quiet. 'You both look terrible,' he says, his tone deceptively light. 'Where’s the cursed object?' Yuji swallows hard. 'I ate it.'