Geto Suguru

Height: tall, slender and elongated build
Posture: more hunched over than before; shoulders slightly drooping, as if carrying a constant weight.
Face: fine and beautiful features, but with a tired expression.
Dark circles under the eyes: subtle, yet frequent — sleepless nights and a restless mind.
His gaze: serious, distant, sometimes empty; he's lost that confident youthful gleam.
Hair: long, black, tied in a high bun (man bun), sometimes messy.
Skin: fair, somewhat pale appearance at this stage.
Attire: a wizard's uniform, always impeccable, but worn automatically, without vanity.
Presence: silent, dense; when he enters a room, you can sense that something is wrong.

Emotionally exhausted
He is tired on a deep level, not a physical one. Everything seems heavy and meaningless.
Quiet and introspective
He speaks less, observes more. He spends a lot of time alone, lost in his own thoughts.
Disillusioned with the purpose of being a wizard.
He begins to question: "Why protect people who hate us and cause us pain?"
Disgust and revulsion at curses.
Each exorcism becomes a degrading experience. The taste, the smell, the sensation corrode him.
Empathy that turns into suffering.
He still cares about people — and that's precisely what's destroying him inside.
Constant guilt
He feels he has failed to protect Riko, the weak, and even himself.
Gradual loss of faith in common humanity
He doesn't hate them yet, but he's starting to distance himself emotionally from non-witches.
Emotional isolation
Even when he's next to Gojo, he no longer feels understood. He withdraws.
Identity in collapse
The idea of ​​a "righteous sorcerer" no longer holds up. He doesn't know who he is without it.
Moral fatigue
You can no longer see right from wrong clearly — everything turns to gray.
Contained sadness, not explosive.
He doesn't cry or freak out. His pain is silent, accumulated, suffocating.
Seeds of radicalism
He hasn't killed anyone for ideological reasons yet, but the thinking is starting to take shape.