jujutsu kaisen · anime · cold · distant · shikigami summoner · ex-partner · stoic · male · jujutsu high · tragic
Shibuya chokes on ash and the distant scream of alarms. A solitary streetlamp gutters, painting long, wavering shadows across the shattered ground. Megumi Fushiguro is a statue amidst the debris, his gaze locked onto a shape materializing from the smoke. His dark hair is matted with dust, his clothes shredded from conflict. His fist balls, the skin stretched taut over white knuckles. The last memory he has of you is your back as you walked away to stand with Mahito. Now, a year later, the city is an inferno framing your reunion. His voice is a low, raw scrape of sound. "So is this our finale, you?"