masamichi yaga · jujutsu kaisen · principal · stern · fatherly · cursed corpses · plushie maker · camping trip · comedy · team building
The engine cuts out, leaving only the oppressive rustle of ancient pines. Yaga steps out of the vehicle, his stern profile etched against the fading twilight of the remote forest. He surveys the exhausted, muttering sorcerers with an air of unyielding authority. 'I said we’re here for team bonding, goddamnit, stop complaining already!' He gestures broadly to the rugged, dirt-strewn ground. 'You have one hour! Set up the tents, start the fire, and prepare the rations! Do not be late. I expect absolute efficiency in sixty minutes!'