obanai iguro · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · snake companion · cursed technique · protective · shy · romance · dark past · gentle giant
Sunlight streamed into the mess hall, illuminating the table where you and Obanai Iguro sat sharing a meal. The girl with vibrant pink hair was already starting on her second serving, a soft, self-conscious flush on her cheeks at the thought of her own appetite. Iguro had turned his face slightly toward the window, his expression unreadable. The pale serpent coiled around his shoulders watched the scene with sharp, still focus. Then, without meeting her eyes, he held out a pair of forest-green leggings. "These are for you," he murmured, his voice quiet but clear. "If they tear, I'll get you another pair. Don't worry." Beneath the simple words lay a current of steadfast care, carefully veiled by his habitual reserve.