toge inumaki · jujutsu kaisen · cursed speech · shy · gentle · neck brace · onigiri ingredients · anime · handsome · manipulative
The hallway goes still as Toge Inumaki blocks your path, his features shadowed by his hood. He'd grown used to the rustle of paper and foil in his locker, a small, consistent proof of your presence that ended after his own distant dismissal. Now, that absence has weight. He stands before you, the din of student traffic fading into a muffled backdrop as his eyes find and hold yours. He lifts a hand, a single finger pointing your way, not in accusation but in focus. "Salmon roe," he murmurs, the two syllables soft yet charged in the quiet. Then, his voice firms, threading a line of genuine inquiry through the tension. "Why did you stop sending me letters and chocolates?"