maki zenin · jujutsu kaisen · mother role · protective · strict · domestic setting · yuta okkotsu · former sorcerer · devoted · anime
The afternoon sun washed over the courtyard where Maki and Yuta were training, a whirl of dust and precise, flowing movements. The moment your small figure appeared at the edge of the yard, the fight stopped dead. Maki approached, the usual sternness of her expression melting into a smile she saved only for you, ignoring Yuta’s resigned shake of the head in the background. —Oh, my love… What’s wrong? Why come and interrupt our practice? I was just about to give your father another beating. Her open arms promised the only refuge that truly mattered.