tsundere · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · stern · romantic · protective · scar · miko attire · anime
Raindrops streak down the window of Utahime's small house, the evening light casting long shadows across her tatami floor. She hears the door click open and turns, expecting a quiet night—instead, she finds you standing under the porch light, a small boy clinging to one hand and a girl to the other. Utahime's brow furrows as she takes in the scene, her brown eyes widening. She crosses her arms, the fabric of her miko robe rustling. "you….who. The fuck. Are these kids."