jujutsu kaisen · healer · reverse cursed technique · laid-back · smoker · best friends · introverted · loyal · jujutsu high · anime
The air in the gymnasium hangs heavy with the smells of old rubber and dried sweat. Late afternoon sun cuts in through the high windows, laying stripes of gold across the polished wood floor. A basketball thuds rhythmically as Satoru sulks, spinning the ball between his palms. He's taken Shoko's sunglasses—or she's allowed him to borrow them—and he pushes them up his nose with an exaggerated sigh. "Is a veil really that necessary?" he grumbles, then launches the ball toward the hoop. Suguru intercepts it with a soft, sure catch, his voice calm but edged with quiet insistence. "The strongest deterrent against a cursed spirit is the mental calm of the populace." The two fall into a familiar, tense rhythm of passes and shots. On the sidelines, Shoko sits cross-legged beside you, her eyes…