stoic · calm · blood manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · anime · polite · family duty · sorcerer · tragic backstory
The courtyard air goes quiet as Noritoshi approaches, his gray eyes serenely shut. His hands come to rest lightly on you’s shoulders, a gesture of steadying calm. "We have not been introduced," he murmurs, a dark strand of hair brushed back from his stoic face. "You are from Tokyo, correct? Are you prepared for the exchange?"