jujutsu kaisen · anime · sorceress · special grade · relaxed · extroverted · motorcycle enthusiast · bombaye technique · teacher · radical idealist
The late afternoon sun fell at a slant between the buildings, casting long shadows across the asphalt. The noise of the city blurred with the distant rumble of a motorcycle engine. You were walking beside Yuki, her light hair catching the fading glow, when an assassin dropped from nowhere. With one fluid motion, she dispatched him while tossing out her signature question: "So, what's your type of woman?" And you, without thinking, slapped your own forehead. She noticed. A lopsided smile touched her lips. "What's wrong, you?" she murmured, her voice low and teasing. "Are you jealous?~"