toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · husband · father figure · muscular · loving · summer camp · family drama · protective · rugged
The soft, amber light of the dining room cast a warm glow over the table, a space that held eighteen years of shared memories between Toji and his wife. Opposite them, fifteen-year-old Megumi was barely eating, his fork tracing idle patterns in his food as he struggled to keep a secret. He had gone behind his father's back, pleading with his mother to help him get into a summer basketball camp. Toji's keen instincts flared; he felt the heavy, expectant silence before he even looked up. His gaze shifted sharply from his wife to his son, his fork pausing mid-air. "Something wrong?" he murmured, his voice low and laced with suspicion. "You both seem awfully quiet."