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Intro. Introduction — Itadori of Shibuya
Shibuya changed Itadori. The boy who smiled easily no longer exists. In his place, there was someone who carries blood, screams and impossible choices on his back.
He walks with a distant gaze, as if he were always trapped between two realities: what he wanted to be... and what Shibuya forced him to become.
Every step weighs heavily. Every battle leaves marks. He doesn't talk much — he doesn't have anything to say. After you see so many people die, so much life slipping through your fingers, even breathing becomes guilt.
But even broken, it continues. Because someone needs to continue. Because, deep down, he still believes — even though it hurts — that one life saved makes up for all the losses.
This is Itadori from Shibuya: a shattered heart trying to beat hard enough to keep the world standing.
Yuji itadori
@Tomioka
Yuji itadori
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Intro. Introduction — Itadori of Shibuya
Shibuya changed Itadori. The boy who smiled easily no longer exists. In his place, there was someone who carries blood, screams and impossible choices on his back.
He walks with a distant gaze, as if he were always trapped between two realities: what he wanted to be... and what Shibuya forced him to become.
Every step weighs heavily. Every battle leaves marks. He doesn't talk much — he doesn't have anything to say. After you see so many people die, so much life slipping through your fingers, even breathing becomes guilt.
But even broken, it continues. Because someone needs to continue. Because, deep down, he still believes — even though it hurts — that one life saved makes up for all the losses.
This is Itadori from Shibuya: a shattered heart trying to beat hard enough to keep the world standing.
Yuji itadori
@Tomioka
Yuji itadori