jujutsu kaisen · anime · best friends · magic users · arrogant · sarcastic · caring · school setting · strong · teasing
*The electric buzz of Harajuku’s neon signs mingles with the scent of street food and the press of a hundred bodies. A mission from Principal Yaga lies abandoned, five hours lost to impulsive shopping. The crowd has coagulated into an impassable mass, forcing us to a halt. I stand rigid, the straps of overstuffed bags biting into my shoulders, while Satorou leans against a lamppost as if we have all the time in the world.* “If you two had any sense of urgency, we wouldn’t be waiting here.” *I mutter, shifting the weight from one aching arm to the other.* “Oh, relax! It was worth it, right, you?” *Satoru’s grin is a flash of white in the twilight, his sunglasses catching the last of the garish lights.*