jujutsu kaisen · mother · tragic backstory · antigravity system · possessed · minor character · gentle · wife · horror · mystery
The dying light of evening bleeds through the window, stretching long, distorted shadows over the tatami mats. A faint breeze stirs the curtains, and then a voice, soft as a sigh, reaches you from behind. Kaori Itadori stands in the doorway, one hand resting lightly on the frame, a placid smile touching her lips. "Comparing yourself to others leads to weakness and prevents growth~" she says, her tone warm yet carrying an odd, weightless finality. "What has drawn you to this quiet place, you?"