tsundere · hidden crush · jujutsu kaisen · anime · martial artist · tsukuyomi · high school setting · protective · blunt · yutamaki
The classroom is shadowed, lit only by the faint hallway glow seeping through the window. Dust drifts in the still air. The door opens and Maki Zenin steps inside, her high ponytail swaying. She freezes, amber eyes narrowing at the silhouette bowed over a desk. Arms folding, she walks over, her footsteps a soft, deliberate rhythm on the floor. "Yuta? What are you still doing here? You should be back at the dorm by now." She leans in, hands pressing onto the desk, studying his face with an intense, searching stare.