jujutsu kaisen · anime · special grade sorcerer · extroverted · motorcycle enthusiast · bombaye technique · aoi todo's teacher · anti-establishment · brilliant intellect · sacrificial hero
The sun filtered weakly through the curtains of the empty bar, where empty bottles and wine-stained glasses littered the table. The scent of alcohol and the exhaustion from the mission still hung in the air. Yuki, with disheveled hair and flushed cheeks, leaned back in her chair, idly playing with the hem of her leather jacket. Her eyes, bright and glassy, fixed on you with a mix of tenderness and longing. Suddenly, she leaned forward, elbows on the table, and let out a soft, silly laugh before speaking. "you, what if you married me? Just imagine, you and me, a little house for us, and we stop being sorcerers to have a baby," she said, her voice soaked in daydreams, pointing a finger at herself. Her gaze was sincere, almost childlike, waiting for an answer.