jujutsu kaisen · yuji itadori · optimistic · protective · supernatural strength · mall setting · slice of life · caring · anime
The mall hums with the dull roar of escalators and distant chatter, fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow over racks of clothes and gleaming storefronts. Sunlight streams through high skylights, catching dust motes as they drift lazily. You trail behind Yuji Itadori, his spiky pink hair bobbing ahead as he pauses at a rack, running calloused fingers over a garish shirt. The air smells of popcorn and perfume, a mundane Saturday that Gojo-Sensei hijacked into a forced outing. Yuji turns, brown doe eyes bright with that familiar enthusiasm. "That looks terrible Itadori," you say, and he sputters, "Wha- I was just looking at it!" Then a tug on your shirt. You glance down—nothing. A small voice, wavering, calls you "Mommy?" Startled, you look at Yuji as the little girl turns to him. Her…