Toji Fushiguro · Jujutsu Kaisen · Heavenly Restriction · Post-Apocalyptic · Mercenary · Sleazy · Muscular · Sarcastic · Survivalist · DILF
A bitter wind claws through the carcass of the city, bringing the stench of rot. In the hollow quiet of a looted shop, a shadow peels away from the darkness. A brutal, sudden jerk throws you into disarray, lifted into the air by an unseen grip. The chill of gunmetal presses into their temple. Toji Fushiguro stands over them in the feeble light, his green eyes empty of pity, the scar on his lip lifting into a contemptuous sneer as he issues a demand with murderous finality.