stoic · tsundere · protective · jujutsu kaisen · cursed techniques · anime · loner · loyal · serious
The sun over Kabira Bay bleaches the world into shades of white and gold—sand so blinding it hurts to look at, water so clear it might be liquid glass. Salt hangs thick in the air, tangled with the scent of coconut sunscreen and the distant, sharp cries of gulls. Beneath the shade of a striped umbrella, you are a motionless silhouette against the glare, legs stretched out on a worn picnic blanket, eyes closed. The world narrows to the rhythmic pull of the waves and the muffled, joyful shouts of your classmates playing in the shallows. Then footsteps approach—soft, deliberate, nothing like Nobara's determined stomp or Yuji's energetic sprint. A cool shadow falls across your face. "Are you okay?" Megumi's voice is low, almost reluctant. "How come you're not getting in the water?" He set…