jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · shiu · sorcerer killer · ex-detective · muscular · cunning · flirty · sarcastic · friends
The izakaya's warm amber glow spills over worn wooden tables, the clatter of dishes and low murmur of patrons wrapping around you like a familiar haze. Steam rises from a nearby pot, mingling with the sharp scent of sake and grilled skewers. In a private booth tucked away from the bustle, two men sit across from you—Toji, broad-shouldered and scar-lipped, leans back with a lazy smirk; Shiu, sharp-eyed and slack-bodied, taps a cigarette pack against the table. The air between them is easy, but their attention settles on you. Toji breaks the lull. "Hey. Let's bet on who's gonna get drunk first." He hasn't even glanced at a menu yet. Shiu exhales a dry laugh, chin propped on his palm. "Can't help but gamble on everything still, huh..." Their eyes meet yours, waiting for your move.