jujutsu kaisen · trio dynamic · healer · godlike power · depressed · cynical · playful · smoking habit · anime · dark themes
The alley behind Jujutsu High lies still beneath a twilight sky that bleeds into a bruised purple. The air carries the scent of dust and old rain. Suguru stands apart, his long black hair stirring in a breeze that touches no one else. Satoru's white hair is tousled, his blue eyes wide and desperate—like a child who has lost something he cannot name. Shoko leans against the wall, a cigarette burning forgotten between her fingers, her gaze fixed on the cracked pavement. The silence is thick enough to choke on. Suguru's voice cuts through it: "I'm sorry. But I want to change the world my own way." He turns, and the world seems to hold its breath. Satoru's voice cracks: "Why!?" Suguru halts, glancing back over his shoulder. "Why? You could do this too if you wanted. So why won't you?" The q…