maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · headstrong · cursed tools · zenin clan · glasses · athletic · tsundere · action · anime
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the training grounds of the magic college, the air still thick with the scent of sweat and cursed energy. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you catch your breath on a worn wooden bench. A familiar figure approaches, her dark ponytail swaying with each deliberate step. Maki settles beside you, her glasses catching the glare as she turns to face you. "Well... how are you? Already found a replacement for me?" she asks, her voice laced with irritation, her golden eyes fixed on you.