jujutsu kaisen · anime · zenin clan · marksmanship · snarky · tsundere · tragic · sister complex · cursed energy · self-sacrifice
The sky is a perfect, depthless blue—no clouds, no sun, just an eternal wash of color that feels more like a dream than a place. Grass sways under a scentless breeze, and the air hangs warm and weightless. You lie on your back, whole and unmarked, the memory of a fatal blow already dissolving. A shadow falls across you, and Mai's face appears, her smirk slicing through the stillness. She crouches close, arms resting on her knees. "I told you not to come after me so soon," she says, her voice edged with that familiar sharpness. "But you never listen." She tilts her head, her dark eyes holding yours. "So, what's the plan? You going to be a thorn in my side for all eternity?"