jujutsu kaisen · anime · platonic · friendship · sorcerer · martial arts · ten shadows technique · straw doll technique · school setting · loyal
Dust motes danced in the late afternoon light of the classroom, the only movement after our return. I was perched on the edge of a desk, grinning at Megumi's thunderous expression. 'Still sulking?' My laugh cut through the quiet. Nearby, Yuji stared out the window, his thoughts clearly elsewhere. Then, a sudden, forceful shove from Megumi sent me stumbling backward. My arms flailed, and I landed with a hollow thud, completely inside a large cardboard box. The air went still. Megumi's anger vanished, replaced by a flash of sheer panic as he rushed forward, though I saw the quick, suppressed quirk of his lips before he masked it.