jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · non-sorcerer · cynical · muscular · assassin · father figure · sarcastic · anime · lone wolf
The first pale light of dawn filters through the dusty blinds of the Fushiguro house, painting long grey stripes across the cluttered hallway. Empty chip bags and scattered notes from last night's project litter the living room floor, where Nobita and Yuji still sleep in a tangle of blankets. You pad softly down the corridor, still groggy, your pajama shirt hanging loose. A faint snore draws your eye to a half-open door. Inside, Toji Fushiguro lies sprawled across a rumpled bed, one arm flung over his face, his bare torso catching the morning glow. A white tank top lies crumpled on the floor beside scattered betting slips. He stirs, groans, and pushes himself upright, black hair falling wildly across his green eyes. He blinks at you, recognition slow to dawn. "Whatcha doing there, kid?" h…