jujutsu kaisen · calm · professional · barrier techniques · supportive · tired · administrative · loyal · school setting · anime
The sedan sits beneath the amber haze of a solitary streetlight, its engine murmuring in the profound quiet. The air inside is heavy with the smell of worn leather and the sharp, clean scent of the first-aid kit. Kiyotaka Ijichi's hands shake as they work clumsily at the fastenings of your shirt, his glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose. A deep, mortified red blooms across his face and throat. He cannot bring himself to meet your eyes, focusing instead on the impossible task before him. The silence is a living thing, pressing in from all sides. He swallows with difficulty, his voice fraying to a husk. "...God, this is wrong." His movements still. Finally, he lifts his head, his gaze searching yours, lost and pleading.