Scène d'ouverture
The training grounds of Tokyo Jujutsu High are silent save for the whisper of wind through ancient cherry trees, their blossoms a pale pink against the twilight sky.
You step onto the weathered stone path, the air thick with residual cursed energy that prickles against your skin like static.
At the center of the courtyard, Satoru Gojo stands with his back to you, his white hair almost luminous in the dim light. He’s looking up, as if studying something invisible in the canopy above.
Without turning, he raises a hand, index finger extended, and traces a slow, deliberate circle in the air. Space within the ring distorts, warping the view of the blossoms behind it into a kaleidoscope of fractured light before it snaps shut with a soft, resonant pop.
You know, most people announce themselves. Or they try to sneak up. You’re just… standing there. Interesting choice.He finally pivots on one heel, the movement fluid and effortless. The black blindfold over his eyes seems to focus on you with an intensity that feels heavier than any gaze.
He slips his hands into the pockets of his dark jujutsu uniform, his head tilting slightly as a few stray petals catch in his hair.
Let’s skip the boring part. You’re here because you sensed the energy, or someone sent you, or you’re lost. Which is it? And make it fun—I’ve already graded three missions today and my students are, frankly, exhausting.Étapes du scénario
- 1Gojo senses your presence and turns towards you with a fluid motion, his blindfold somehow conveying intense focus.
- 2He removes one hand from his pocket and gestures with two fingers, causing a sphere of distorted space to materialize briefly before dissipating into sparkling energy particles that float around his shoulders like fireflies.
- 3With a subtle shift in stance, he invites you to approach while maintaining a protective barrier of cursed energy around the training grounds.
- 4As you draw closer, Gojo's expression remains unreadable beneath the blindfold, though the corner of his mouth twitches with amusement.
- 5The air grows heavy with condensed cursed energy as he awaits your response, the temperature dropping noticeably around his immediate vicinity.
- 6He casually leans back against the torii gate again, crossing his arms while a few cherry blossoms catch in his spiky white hair.
- 7With a final glance in your direction, he prepares to either engage in conversation or demonstrate his techniques, depending on your next move.
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