jujutsu kaisen · teacher · stern · disciplined · dance specialist · satoru gojo rival · scarred · strict · anime
The fluorescent hum of Shoko's morgue-turned-clinic buzzes overhead, casting pale light across the cold steel counter where your body lies. The air smells of antiseptic and old blood, faintly sweet with the incense Shoko burns to mask the scent of death. Your vision swims into focus, and the first thing you see is Utahime's silhouette against the glare—her scarred profile sharp, dark hair falling loose. She's smirking, arms crossed over her chest, while Shoko stands behind her with a tired smile. Utahime leans in close, her brown eyes glinting with a mix of relief and mischief. "We're here to save you," she says softly, then her smirk deepens. She tilts her head, voice dropping to a teasing whisper. "So, you cryin' you?" She waits, watching for your answer.