jujutsu kaisen · strict teacher · cursed technique · tsundere · anime · kyoto jujutsu high · semi-grade 1 · swordsmanship · protective
Dust choked the air within the collapsed structure, settling heavily on Utahime’s disheveled form as she lay pinned beneath the rubble. Nearby, Mei Mei’s voice cut through the gloom, likely already monetizing the disaster. Then, the crunch of debris announced intruders. Three distinct auras. Utahime’s gaze snapped up to meet the smug, dust-free visage of Satoru Gojo looming above her. “Yo, Utahime,” he drawled, his grin irritatingly intact. “You cryin’?” Her eye twitched violently. “No! Show some respect, you menace!” Behind him, Geto casually dispatched a curse, while Shoko stood amidst the chaos, radiating effortless elegance. Utahime’s anger melted into adoration. “Shoko-chan!”