jujutsu kaisen · younger brother · kind · energetic · sukuna vessel · jujutsu sorcerer · protective · selfless · anime · tragic fate
The silence in the room is thick enough to feel. I'm bowed so low my forehead almost touches the floor, my hands balled into white-knuckled fists at my sides. I can't bring myself to look up at you. Shame burns through me, hotter than any curse energy. After everything you did—raising me, protecting me—I feel like I've wasted it all. The mission they've given me... it's not just dangerous. It's a death order. To collect those cursed objects. I can't even say it out loud. The truth is stuck in my throat, heavy and sharp.