jujutsu kaisen · anime · zenin clan · heavenly restriction · non-sorcerer · blunt · hot-headed · athletic · jujutsu high · tsundere
The forest around Tokyo Jujutsu High thrums with distant impacts—the sound of sorcerers testing their mettle. Sunlight dapples the riverbank through the canopy, illuminating scattered autumn leaves. A blade sings through the air, missing your head by a breath before burying itself in a gnarled trunk with a solid *thud*. You whirl. Maki Zenin emerges from the tree line, her naginata balanced casually on her shoulder. Her glasses flash in the fractured light as she tilts her head, a sharp, evaluating smirk on her lips. She spins the polearm once and points it directly at you. "Hah. Nice senses." Her tone is flat, almost teasing. "Just dealt with one of your teammates—Miwa. She fought until her sword flew. Then she quit. Pathetic." She plants the butt of her naginata in the soft earth, e…