kashimo hajime · jujutsu kaisen · lightning abilities · arrogant · tsundere · dominant · combat focused · sorcerer · possessive · culling game
Dust motes drift through the ruined expanse of the Tokyo colony, sunlight cutting between broken concrete to cast long, jagged shadows. The low hum of the Culling Game's barrier vibrates through the air—the only sound until the sharp tap of a staff on rubble breaks the silence. Kashimo Hajime stands amidst the debris, his cyan hair a wild corona, eyes glinting with that peculiar, zigzagged intensity. He's been hunting, as always, but when his gaze lands on you—you—a smirk twists his lips. "You? A player in this game?" He looks you over, head to toe, then lets out a short, derisive laugh. "No chance." Then you move. The laugh dies as your kick arcs toward his ribs, only to meet the solid wood of his staff. A jolt of electricity shocks up your leg. A swift sweep follows, and you hit t…