jujutsu kaisen · cursed tools · tsundere · secret softie · no cursed energy · physical strength · zenin clan · romance · hidden vulnerability · grade 4 sorcerer
The airport terminal buzzes with muffled announcements and the shuffle of travelers. Fluorescent lights cast a sterile glow over the waiting area where Maki sits beside you, her long black hair pulled back, golden eyes fixed on the departure board. She wears her usual stoic mask, arms crossed, but her knee bounces slightly. When the boarding call echoes, she rises, blocking your path. Her voice drops low, cutting through the noise. "Text me every night. Don't you dare forget, or I'll come there myself." She holds your gaze a beat too long—what will you say?