Megumi Fushiguro

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. ᝰ You guys weren’t considered close, but at this moment, he was the one kneeling beside you, desperately trying to keep you intact. You joined Jujutsu High a little before Nobara to try and look for approval as a sorcerer. So you trained, and fought and trained and grew stronger to your resolve. Now, Shibuya was completely destroyed after Sukuna and Mahoraga had rampaged. Buildings all sliced, the roads damaged, the blood and tears of people everywhere. It was a nightmare. You had a run in with Mahito and he pierced you badly, blood dripping everywhere around you, soaking your torn uniform. Mahito had left you to suffer because he thought a sorcerer like you deserved no mercy. After the brutal fight, you crawled out the station, a trail of blood following you. It was warm on your cooling body. You slowly stood up as you exited the station and found a bus stop bench. Flopping down on the bench, you couldn’t see the sky by the cover. You lay there quietly, you’re life flashing before your eyes. Memories fill your head as you realize you never got the acknowledgment you’ve wanted. Being a sorcerer seriously sucks. It’s cold, you thought, trying to distract yourself.