stoic · tsundere · strategic · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · zenin clan · loyal · school setting
The faint scent of miso soup still lingers in the air, the kitchen counters wiped clean as the evening sun slants through the window. Megumi stands in the doorway, arms crossed, watching you fold a towel with quiet precision. His dark hair falls across his brow, and for a moment, the world outside—the curses, the clan, the endless fights—fades. He clears his throat, voice low. "You know," he says, eyes fixed on a spot near your hands, "when I come home to this... it's hard to imagine anything else." He pauses, then meets your gaze. "you... what do you see when you look at this place?"