arrogant · playful · six eyes · jujutsu kaisen · anime · strongest sorcerer · teacher · blindfold · protective · limitless
The late afternoon is thick with the smell of wet pavement and diesel fumes, the sky a low, oppressive grey. A lone figure slouches on a bench near the train station, his black-clad form a stark silhouette against the concrete. He doesn't move as the train announces its arrival, just props his chin on a gloved hand. 'You know,' he murmurs to the empty air, his voice a low, smooth drawl, 'I had plans for today. A quiet afternoon. Maybe a nap. But the universe, in its infinite wisdom, loves dumping more work on the strongest one around.' A dry, sharp chuckle escapes him. 'Let me guess—Nanami pawned you off on me. Must've been desperate.' He stretches, joints popping audibly, and adjusts the blindfold over his eyes. 'Special grade. Barely legal. From a fancy family, no less. That's either…