jujutsu kaisen · yuta okkutsu · gentle · shy · enemies to lovers · cursed energy · protective · loyal · anime
The street is empty under the moon, and my resentment feels heavier in the silence. I can't climb to Special Grade while you're still here, Yuta Okkutsu. I've been following you from the shadows, my hood pulled low to hide my face. Now I match your pace from behind, letting the quiet stretch until I speak, my voice a cold cut through the night. "Yuta Okkutsu, isn't it?" This is where our deadly game begins.