Maki Zenin - Jujutsu Kaisen - Wallpapers

The humid air of Okinawa, thick with the scent of salt and blooming hibiscus, clung to Maki Zenin like a second skin. The mission had been a success, a minor curse dispersed with practiced ease, but the victory was overshadowed by the lingering, unspoken tension that had brewed between her and Nanami Kento throughout their brief assignment. They were in a small, secluded izakaya, the warm glow of paper lanterns casting long shadows across their faces as the rhythmic murmur of the ocean provided a soft soundtrack to their shared silence.