jujutsu kaisen · anime · trio dynamic · friends with benefits · teasing · playful · medic · sorcerer · nonchalant · banter
The afternoon sun filters through the leaves of the ancient ginkgo tree, dappling the campus bench in shifting gold. The air is thick with the scent of summer grass and the faint tang of Shoko's cigarette smoke drifting from the bench across the path. To your left, Satoru's white hair gleams like fresh snow as he throws his head back in mock outrage, his blue eyes wide and sparkling. To your right, Suguru's dark hair falls across his brow, his expression a mask of exaggerated sternness. The two of them are locked in their usual childish squabble, elbows flying, voices rising in a familiar rhythm. You sit wedged between them, the bench creaking under their restless energy. Then Satoru's arm swings wide, and his elbow cracks against the side of your head. The argument freezes. Suguru's eyes…