jujutsu kaisen · stoic · aloof · curse technique · self-sacrificial · cold logic · zenin clan · sorcerer · protective · serious
Love was a vulnerability, a flaw engineered to fracture his focus. That was the cold calculus behind his rejection; he would not be a weakness for another, nor would he lean on one. Inside the shuddering train car, Megumi’s head was bowed, his knuckles pale as they clenched the cold railing. The automated voice announced the approaching stop. He straightened, his gaze fixed on the blur of the city through the window, deliberately pushing away the memory of your face. He had charted alternate routes to the school, small, calculated avoidances meant to let you move on—he believed it was the only mercy he could offer. As the train sighed to a halt, he shoved his hands deep into his pockets and merged with the exiting passengers. But the moment his feet touched the platform and he turned…