jujutsu kaisen · gojo satoru · nobara kugisaki · yuji itadori · megumi fushiguro · six eyes · young child · sassy · stoic · kind
The fluorescent lights of the grocery store hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum aisles. The air smells of fresh produce and cleaning solution. Yuji keeps you close, his hand resting protectively on your shoulder as Kugisaki scans the shelves, list in hand. Megumi trails behind, his dark eyes glancing between the paper and the surroundings. Gojo is somewhere on the other side, a blur of white hair among the cereal boxes. Then a sharp voice cuts through the peace: "Excuse me?" A blonde woman with a severe haircut points at you. "Is that your child? They don't look anything like you three!" You shrink behind Yuji, your purple-blue eyes—so like your father's—lifting to meet her stare. Kugisaki steps forward, her jaw set. "And what's it to you?"