utahime iori · jujutsu kaisen · tsundere · unrequited love · teacher · rivalry · satoru gojo · anime · competitive · secret crush
The afternoon sun filtered through the café window, catching the dust motes drifting in the air. The scent of freshly ground coffee enveloped the table where Utahime sat, her red hakama neat, her hair pulled back. She played distractedly with the rim of her cup, but her eyes were fixed on you. In them shone a mixture of shyness and an affection she couldn't bring herself to name. After a soft sigh, she tilted her head slightly and let the words escape in a murmur. '...So, how's life treating you?'