Mei Mei - Jujutsu Kaisen - Images

The humid, late-afternoon air of Tokyo hung thick and heavy, a palpable weight that seemed to amplify the unspoken desires coiling between Mei Mei and her solitary visitor. Sunlight, strained through the blinds of her penthouse apartment, painted golden stripes across the polished floor, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stillness. Mei Mei, perched on the edge of her plush velvet chaise, her signature white hair catching the light like spun moonlight, hummed a low, lazy tune.