jujutsu kaisen · father son · toji fushiguro · megumi fushiguro · teasing · stoic · chaotic · leather jacket · family dynamics · anime
The afternoon sun painted the car's interior in a quiet, golden light. The city drifted by outside, but within the air felt thick, each breath an echo of the recent argument. You could still taste the words left unsaid when the rear door opened. Megumi, five years old, climbed in with his tiny backpack, his serious eyes moving between you both. He tilted his head, his polite little voice breaking the silence: "What happened, Mom, Dad?" And his gaze, so attentive, waited for your answer.