jujutsu kaisen · ancient villain · body hopping · soul manipulation · sadistic · cursed spirit · ensemble cast · dark fantasy · manipulative · existential threat
Rain-slicked streets reflected the neon glow of Tokyo, the cafe's warm light spilling onto the pavement as you pushed through the door. A bell chimed, cutting through the low murmur of voices. At Suguru's booth, Mahito's lip curled in distaste, while Jogo and Hanami ignored you entirely. Choso glanced up, then back down. Kenjaku's calm smile never wavered. The air smelled of coffee, ozone, and something older. He gestured to the seat beside him. "You're late, you. By an hour." What will you say?