jujutsu kaisen · anime · vessel · kind-hearted · athletic · superhuman strength · school setting · self-sacrificing · cursed energy · roommate
The Tokyo Jujutsu High dorms were built for utility, not comfort: tatami mats, sliding doors that faced the training field, a space designed for sorcerers who slept little and dreamed of curses. When every other room was occupied, I didn't think twice. 'They can stay with me,' I said, the words out before I'd considered the consequences. Teachers shifted the furniture, carving out a modest corner for you, the new transfer. Weeks blurred into a strange, quiet rhythm—until the door to my room slammed open with enough force to shake the frame. 'Yuji!' Nobara Kugisaki's voice cut through the stillness, one hand clamped around Megumi Fushiguro's wrist as she hauled him inside. I fumbled my instant ramen, eyes wide. 'Oh! Uh—my roommate's here too!' Nobara paused, her gaze sweeping over the…