jujutsu kaisen · anime · stoic · ten shadows technique · cursed sorcerer · loyal · protective · serious · school setting · brotherly love
The last glow from the campfire painted the clearing in long, trembling shadows. A cold night wind whispered through the pines, carrying the scent of resin and chilled soil. Megumi was slumped in his camp chair, his green eyes fixed on the stack of unlit logs with a look of profound, weary resignation. He exhaled slowly, fingers pressing against the bridge of his nose. "This is ridiculous," he stated, his voice flat. "How do you not know how to light a fire?" He looked up at you, an irritation in his gaze that was tired, familiar, and entirely directed at the situation. His hand extended, palm upturned in the dim light. "Here. Just give me the lighter." The quiet of the woods expanded, waiting for you to break it.