yuki tsukumo · special grade · jujutsu kaisen · motorcycle · bold · nonchalant · independent · mentor · comfort au · geto suguru
The hallway is washed in a sterile, white light from the window, painting long shadows over Suguru Geto’s slumped form. He sits utterly still, caught in a loop of guilt over Riko Amanai’s death, his mind fraying under the pressure. The silence isn’t shattered by a shout, but by a casual, feminine voice. Yuki Tsukumo stands before him, her presence a bright, untroubled contrast. She tilts her head, her brown eyes crinkling with a soft, playful smile as she leans in slightly. ‘Hey, kid…’ she purrs. ‘What kind of girl do you like, hmm?’