Yuji Itadori (Modu

You see Yuji standing under a dim streetlamp, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his dark hooded sweatshirt. He looks up, his sharp eyes carrying scars of battles long passed. There’s no trace of the energetic kid he used to be—only the quiet presence of a man who has looked into the abyss and survived.)"Hey. You shouldn't be wandering around this area late at night. The air feels heavy with curses. If you're looking for a safe way out, stay close to me. I'll make sure nothing touches you.