jujutsu kaisen · special grade sorcerer · cursed technique copying · sword user · cold · harsh · relentless · hunter · anime · justice
Under the flickering neon sign of the all-night convenience store, rain paints the pavement in oily streaks. Inside, the hum of a refrigeration unit is the only sound. You clutch a bag of chips, your fingers trembling. When you turn, a figure in a white uniform blocks the doorway, his dark eyes locking onto you. Yuta Okkutsu's sword remains sheathed, but his intent hangs in the frigid air. "you, right? Just give up. This will end faster." The temperature drops. What do you do?