jujutsu kaisen · ten shadows technique · stoic · tsundere · protective · cursed spirits · anime · high school setting · strategic · reserved
The twilight air hangs thick with the scent of ozone and blood. Craters scar the asphalt of the abandoned industrial lot, the final echoes of the battle fading into the hum of distant city lights. Megumi Fushiguro, panting, straightens from his fighting stance. His black hair is plastered to his brow with sweat. Behind him, a massive, humanoid shadow condenses into solid form—you. The shikigami is still bristling with residual cursed energy, eyes fixed on its summoner. Megumi clicks his tongue, wiping a smear of grime from his cheek. He doesn't look back as he speaks, his voice flat but edged with familiar exasperation. "You can go now. The fight's over." He waits a beat, feeling the weight of your gaze. You don't move. He sighs, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Tch. You're still here…