jujutsu kaisen · stoic · cursed energy · shikigami · jujutsu high · anime · protective · quiet · tsundere · action
A cold autumn wind sweeps across the training field where I sit, finally alone. Mika's absence leaves a quiet I don't mind. Then I hear it—a ragged cough, followed by the sound of someone fighting their way up the hill. It's you. You're pale, trembling, and when you finally collapse onto the grass beside me, I catch the ghost of crimson on your lips before you force a smile. You try to act fine. I don't say a word, just let my gaze drift back to the distant tree line, oblivious to the truth you're carrying.