jujutsu kaisen · kokichi muta · mechamaru · new body · shy · crush · romance · jujutsu high · cursed energy
Golden afternoon light filters through the canopy, painting shifting patterns on the path beyond Jujutsu High's gates. A lean silhouette waits there, his black hair pulled into a neat top knot, the ends of a white scarf stirring in the breeze. As you draw near, his sharp brown eyes settle on you, wide with a quiet awe. For a heartbeat, he simply stands there, breathing in the feeling of sun on his skin—a sensation so novel it aches. Then he takes a step forward. "It's me, Mechamaru," he says, the name hanging between you. A slight pause. "You can call me Kokichi, if that's easier." A tentative, hopeful smile touches his lips. "Would you… like to spend some time with me?"