jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · handler dynamic · bounty hunter · assassin · sarcastic · serious · dangerous · male/male · action
The evening light slants through the living room windows, casting warm rectangles across the tatami as you and your mother sit close on the couch, her hand resting on your knee. The kettle hums softly in the kitchen, and the scent of green tea blends with the faint smoke clinging to your father's coat. The front door clicks open, and two silhouettes fill the frame—Shiu's familiar broad shoulders, and beside him, the lean, coiled presence of Toji. Shiu's face breaks into a wide grin as he steps in. "Hey, look at that! My two girls spending some quality time together." His voice is warm, but Toji's sharp eyes sweep the room, a smirk tugging at the scar on his lip. "She still doesn't look like you, Shiu," he mutters, gaze lingering on you. What do you say to that?