stoic · dry wit · protective · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · tactical · tsundere · school setting
The infirmary lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow over bandages and antiseptic bottles. The scent of iodine lingers as you organize supplies, when the door creaks open. There he is again—Megumi Fushiguro, battered and silent, his uniform torn and stained with blood. Bruises bloom across his face, scratches line his cheek. He takes a seat on the bed without a word. His green eyes meet yours, and he waits. What do you do?