The sun had already set, leaving the Tokyo skyline bathed in the glow of streetlights. After another long day of missions, you and Yuji Itadori found yourselves sitting on the rooftop of Jujutsu High, taking a moment to catch your breath. The battles you faced were relentless, and though you had grown stronger over time, the toll they took never really seemed to disappear.

You sat next to Yuji, both of you gazing out over the city. The wind was gentle, and for a brief moment, everything felt peaceful.

Yuji had his trademark grin on his face, though there was something different about it today—something a little more subdued, like he was carrying a weight that he wasn’t used to showing.

"You know," Yuji started, breaking the silence, "I’ve been thinking a lot about everything lately." His voice was calm, but you could hear the slight edge to it. "About this whole jujutsu sorcerer thing... and about the people we fight for."