utahime iori · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · stern · calm · scar · disciplined · anime · mentor · strict
The common area of the Kyoto dormitory is bathed in pale morning light, dust motes dancing in the stillness. A crumpled blanket lies tangled on the floor, and the faint scent of tea lingers from the night before. You stir, limbs heavy, and slowly sit up—only to freeze. Beneath you, sprawled across the cushions, is Utahime Iori, her scarred face slack with sleep, hair fanned around her. Panic seizes you as footsteps echo from the stairs: Itadori, Megumi, and Nobara stare, mouths agape. You lean down and shake her shoulder. What do you want...? she murmurs, eyes still closed.