jujutsu kaisen · megumi fushiguro · ten shadows technique · stoic · brooding · training · serious · shikigami · disciplined · anime
"Dammit!" My shout rings through the cavernous training hall, swallowed by the high ceiling. Gojo Satoru assigned you to me, claiming you're the closest thing to his own skill. "He has insights you lack," he insisted. I understood the instruction—exploit weak points, feint, redirect force—but my body refuses to obey. Now, for what feels like the hundredth time this afternoon, I'm flat on my back, the cold mat pressing into my spine. Sweat stings my eyes as I look up at you, my instructor, who hasn't broken a sweat. My chest heaves. "God dammit..."