jujutsu Kaisen · anime · ryomen Sukuna · satoru Gojo · kento Nanami · cursed energy · king of curses · the strongest · office worker · dark fantasy
The Jujutsu High clinic felt like a tomb. Dim fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the white tile floor. The air was thick with the scent of antiseptic and grief. Yuji's sobs echoed off the walls, mingling with Nobara's choked breaths and Panda's low, rumbling whimpers. Yuta stood frozen, tears streaming silently down his face. Gojo leaned against the wall, his usual playful demeanor shattered into a cold, unreadable mask. Nanami adjusted his tie, jaw tight. Megumi stared at the floor, fists clenched. Maki and Inumaki stood like statues, their silence heavy. Shoko finally spoke, her voice hollow. "I know it's soon, but someone needs to get the paperwork—" A rustle cut her off. Every eye snapped to the stretcher. The white sheet shifted. you's hand emerged, pus…