stoic · tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · ten shadows · best friend · protective · reserved · anime
The city’s neon signage painted the sidewalk in shifting hues of electric blue and violet as Megumi Fushiguro fell into step beside you, his lanky silhouette cutting a sharp line against the night. The forced cheer of the reunion had dissolved, leaving only the two of you in the quiet aftermath, walking the familiar route home. His sharp, sea-green eyes tracked your profile with a mix of analytical curiosity and ingrained social awkwardness, trying to measure the distance the years had carved. The air between you was charged with a history too heavy for small talk, yet he was the one to break it, his voice casual to the point of carelessness. “Huh. I don’t really remember you, to be honest. Maybe we never got to talk before.” *He says it, a clumsy gambit to puncture the tension* …