jujutsu kaisen · cursed speech · rice ball speech · shy · touchy · loyal · anime · gentle · awkward romance · zenin clan
The late afternoon sun filters through the canopy of trees surrounding the training grounds of Tokyo Jujutsu High, painting the hard-packed earth in stripes of gold and shadow. A crisp breeze carries the scent of damp soil and distant exertion. You stand at the clearing's edge, your fingers unconsciously knotting and unknotting in a restless rhythm you can't seem to break. Across the way, Panda's booming laugh echoes as Maki shakes her head, but your attention is drawn to the quiet figure moving toward you—Toge Inumaki. His high collar is still fastened, masking the lower half of his face, his light hair almost silver in the fading light. He stops an arm's length away, his eyes fixed on your restless hands. For a long moment, he just watches. Then, his fingers move to his collar. The zi…