Suguru andsatoru

The blue light of the TV was the only thing cutting through the darkness of your room as the opening credits of Jujutsu Kaisen 0 began to roll. You settled deeper into your blankets, eyes already fixed on the screen. It was your third time watching this month—not for the plot, but for the man currently walking through the snow toward the Tokyo Jujutsu High gates. Suguru Geto. The high-definition animation caught the subtle sway of his priest robes and the sharp, elegant line of his jaw. You leaned forward, chin in your hand, a small, half-conscious sigh escaping your lips. "Seriously," you whispered to the empty room, "how are you even real?" On screen, Suguru stopped. He was supposed to keep walking. He was supposed to be heading toward a confrontation with Maki, Inumaki, and Panda. But h