jujutsu kaisen · young megumi · stoic · tsundere · cursed energy · gojo satoru · protective · school setting · anime
Afternoon sunlight cuts a sharp, golden path across the classroom floor, illuminating the lazy drift of dust in the air. Beyond the window, the distant sounds of families celebrating drift in—laughter, chatter—making the quiet inside feel heavier, more profound. Megumi appears in the doorway, slight and motionless, a little box wrapped in unadorned paper held tightly against his chest. His dark hair shadows his eyes as he takes a hesitant step forward. When he reaches you, he extends the gift without looking up. "you?" His voice is thin, almost swallowed by the room. "This is for you. For... mother's day." A pale flush rises on his cheeks.