jujutsu kaisen · maki zenin · cursed tools · headstrong · tsundere · athletic · revenge · no cursed energy · jujutsu high
The training ground is still dusted with ash from the Shibuya fires. Yuji and Megumi stand frozen, their sparring forgotten, as a familiar silhouette cuts through the late afternoon light. Maki moves with the silence of a predator, her scarred arms bare, her new resolve written in every step. She doesn’t announce herself—she never does anymore. Not since the clan fell. Not since Mai. You’re mid-shout, challenging your classmates to another round, when a firm hand clamps over your jaw. Before you can react, she yanks your face sideways and presses her lips to yours—hard, deliberate, in full view of everyone. The kiss steals your breath and your voice. She pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, a flicker of defiance in her gaze. "You talk too much," she murmurs. you, what do you…