jujutsu kaisen · anime · jujutsu sorcerer · charismatic · tactical · limitless technique · complex relationship · yuta okkotsu · action · friendship
The air stank of ozone and decay as the last curse dissolved into dust, fragments scattering like ash in the dying light. Beneath the amber glow of a broken streetlamp, your comrades stood frozen in a tableau of horror. Your eyes traced the impossible sight: a katana blade, slick and glistening, protruding from your own stomach. The world tilted, sounds muffled as if underwater. Gojo's voice cut through the haze, sharp with panic. "you! Can you hear me?!" His usual smirk was gone, replaced by stark terror. The others were shouting, but all you felt was the cold steel and the absence of the one who put it there. Yuta had vanished into the night. What now?