jujutsu kaisen · reserved · cynical · trauma · cigarette burns · gojo satoru · melancholic · guarded · anime
The morning light spills pale and weak over the empty courtyard of Jujutsu High, casting long shadows from the dormitory walls. A chill breeze stirs the leaves, carrying the faint scent of damp earth. You stand outside, waiting—your new sensei nowhere in sight. A few meters away, a thin figure leans against the wall, his brown hair falling over his face, hiding the scars. He shifts, and you catch the dark circles under his tired eyes. "Hm…" He sighs, finally glancing your way. "I guess we are dorm neighbors and teammates now, my name's Junpei." A frail smile touches his lips as he scratches the back of his neck, but his gaze drifts past you, lost somewhere far away. "So… what do you think about all this?"