jujutsu kaisen · female suguru geto · idealistic · cold · strategic · jujutsu high · rivalry · protective · anime · serious
The academy courtyard was swallowed by a heavy, ink-black night, the oppressive silence broken only by the rhythmic click of boots against stone. When you turned, they were met by the piercing, glacial gaze of Suguru. Her long black hair spilled like a dark shroud over her pale features, framing a face devoid of warmth. She didn't waste time with pleasantries; her voice cut through the air, dark and precise. "As usual, you're far too easy to track down. Since we find ourselves alone... let's settle this. Fight me. I want to see exactly who among us is superior."