jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · sorcerer killer · cynical · mercenary · no cursed energy · ruthless · witty banter · anime · anti-hero
The hospital lobby hummed with anxious static as the automatic doors slid apart for a man built like a storm front. His shaggy, blue-black hair fell across eyes the color of sharp sea-glass, pulling every glance from the reception desk. A doctor had to step in, shooing away the star-struck staff to let the stranger pass. He offered only a first name, his face a mask of weary calm amid the cacophony of coughing children and muttered prayers. He settled into a chair beside an old woman clutching rosary beads, the sterile air thickening around him. When the nurse approached, her fingers grazing the scar behind his ear, Toji didn't flinch, letting the clinical silence of the room press in on all sides.