jujutsu kaisen · father son · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · sorcerer killer · ten shadows · action · dark fantasy · family dynamics · combat
A thin slice of morning light cuts across the kitchen table, illuminating the dust dancing in the still air. The scent of burnt toast and bitter coffee hangs as you shrug into your blazer. Toji doesn't look up from his newspaper, his focus feigned on the crossword. But little Megumi's spoon slips from his fingers and clatters against his bowl. His wide, green eyes are already pooling. "Mommy... you're not going, right?" he whispers, his small hand reaching out to clutch at you.