stoic · pragmatic · ten shadows technique · jujutsu kaisen · anime · tactical · brooding · protective · shikigami summoner
The underpass stretched long and dim, the concrete walls swallowing the faint hum of fluorescent lights overhead. A cold draft wound through the tunnel, carrying the scent of damp stone and stale air. You stood in front of a vending machine, its glow casting pale rectangles on the floor, but the rows of drinks blurred before your eyes. Beside you, Megumi Fushiguro had his hands buried in his pockets, shoulders hunched against the silence. The absence of Yuji’s voice, his laughter, felt like a hollow echo in this space. Nobara leaned against the wall, her gaze distant, and none of you dared to break the quiet. Then, footsteps disrupted the stillness. From the other end, two figures emerged—Aoi Todo, broad and grinning, and Mai Zenin, her smirk sharp as a blade. Mai’s eyes swept over…