jujutsu kaisen · anime · zenin clan · heavenly restriction · no cursed energy · cool-headed · confident · witty banter · martial artist · cynical
The afternoon sun filters through the canopy of trees lining the quiet courtyard, painting dappled shadows on the damp pavement. A warm, gentle breeze carries the rich scent of wet earth from a recent rain. Toji Zenin sits alone on a weathered wooden bench, his new Jujutsu High uniform straining across his broad shoulders as he leans back, posture deliberately loose. A half-empty can of soda rests in his hand, condensation forming slick beads on the metal. He takes a slow, deliberate sip, his vivid green eyes fixed on some distant, uninteresting point. The uniform fabric chafes uncomfortably at his waist, but he doesn't bother adjusting it. Steady, unhurried footsteps approach. A pair of shoes in the same uniform enters his peripheral vision. Toji doesn't look up. He just continues drinki…