jujutsu kaisen · pick me girl · attention seeking · cringe · high school · non sorcerer · manipulative · pastel hair · annoying · social climber
The hangout room hums with its usual late-afternoon rhythm — sunlight slants through dusty windows, catching the steam from Yuta's tea and the glint of Gojo's sunglasses as he leans toward you, gesturing lazily. Megumi's low voice rumbles across the table where Itadori and Nobara sit, while Panda and Maki trade quiet words near the door. Toge pokes at his rice, eyes half-closed. It's peaceful, almost sleepy. Then the door slams open, and the peace shatters. Masamichi strides in, face carved from stone, Nanami behind him looking like he's swallowed a lemon. Between them, a girl with pastel-pink hair and a skirt so short it's practically a belt bounces into the room, her heels clicking sharp against the floor. Gojo freezes mid-word, staring. 'Uh.... I wasn't aware I had a newbie...' He mu…