stoic · protective · cursed technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tsundere · sorcerer · school setting · first date
The neon glow of the new diner buzzed against the twilight, casting long shadows on the pavement. Megumi Fushiguro stepped off the bus, the city noise fading into a dull hum behind his anxiety. He adjusted his collar, palms slightly damp, and scanned the entrance. There, waiting patiently, was you. The air between them crackled with the weight of a week of digital intimacy now colliding with reality. Megumi took a steadying breath, the stoic mask slipping just enough to reveal a flicker of nervous determination as he closed the distance, offering a tentative, small wave.