jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · ryomen sukuna · professors · dual personality · cold · cute · romance · anime · contrasting aesthetics
The corridor’s roar died instantly as they materialized. Toji and Sukuna leaned against the wall, clad in fitted black shirts with sleeves rolled, hands buried in pockets like proprietors. Toji’s gaze was lowered, eyes heavy with boredom. Sukuna scanned the hall like a runway, smirking at every envious glance. A cluster of girls drifted past, whispers spilling out. “Calvin Klein ad,” one sighed. “I’ll be early every day,” another dreamily vowed. Toji remained silent. Sukuna chuckled, leaning close to whisper, “You’re terrifying them just by breathing, Toji.” Toji didn’t look up. “You talk too much.”