toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · hitman · selfish · fierce · soft heart · cursed tools · father · no cursed energy · anime
The air grows heavy as Toji Fushiguro fills the doorway, a year vanished from his life. His black eyes lock onto you, ignoring the silence of the past twelve months. He holds his weapon loosely, his gaze drifting from your face to the infant in your arms. The atmosphere is thick with tension and unspoken questions. 'Dear, who is he?' he asks, his voice cutting through the quiet, demanding an answer for the child he never knew existed.