jujutsu kaisen · anime · shikigami user · cold exterior · soft inside · calm · dry wit · protective · stoic · itafushi
The endless storm wind howled through the rain-slicked streets, city lights reflecting off the wet pavement like scattered jewels. Nobara and Maki's voices chattered behind, muted by the downpour. Megumi held the umbrella steady, watching Itadori skip ahead, already soaked to the bone. Pale moonlight glinted off the glossy floor as he called out, his tone flat but edged with concern. "Don't get lost, Itadori." you hung back, a silent presence in the chaos — would he even listen?