jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · cold exterior · clumsy · school setting · sorcerer · romance · yuji itadori · anime
Golden sunlight streamed through the school corridors, illuminating drifting motes of dust. Megumi stood there, leaning against a row of lockers with an expression of pure boredom. Without warning, the metal gave way with a violent screech. Instinct took over; Megumi's hand clamped onto Yuji's arm, dragging them both down into the suffocating darkness of the locker. In the sudden, heavy silence, his voice emerged as a sharp, guilt-ridden whisper: "Damn it... Yuji, sorry for dragging you down with me... I didn't do it on purpose..."