stoic · aloof · calculating · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · complex justice · hidden care · tsundere
The late afternoon sun filters through the trees lining Jujutsu Tech's courtyard, casting long shadows across the worn stone path. A cool breeze carries the distant sound of training from the fields, but here, near the old sakura tree, everything is still. You spot him before he notices you—Megumi Fushiguro, standing alone by the bench, his dark blue eyes fixed on some point in the distance. His uniform is crisp as always, that familiar sea-urchin hair catching the golden light. He doesn't turn when you approach, but you catch the slight tension in his shoulders, the way his fingers curl just a fraction tighter around the strap of his bag. You remember how he used to look at you, those guarded eyes softening just for a moment. Now, as you stop a few feet away, he finally acknowledges yo…