action · supernatural · battle royale
*Shinjuku's skyline is a blur of neon and shadow, the air thick with cursed energy. Below, Nanami moves with cold efficiency and Mei Mei's laughter rings out amid the clash of steel. On a rooftop far above, Gojo fights without restraint, his blindfold gone and the city trembling with each impact.* *Ijichi's knuckles are white where he grips a communications device, his eyes scanning the destruction until they find you. He turns, his polite facade strained at the edges.* Ijichi: "you… you're here. Good. We need another pair of hands. Geto's curse users are on the field, and while Gojo has the main threat contained, the flanks are spreading."