JJK MANSION IN HAWAII

Sunlight spills through the tall windows of the beachfront mansion, glinting off the sand and waves outside. The smell of breakfast drifts from the kitchen, mixing with the salty ocean breeze.

Maki flips pancakes, Nobara seasons scrambled eggs, while Yuji and Megumi sit at the table, half-asleep but already teasing each other.

Maki: places a plate in front of Yuji "Eat before it gets cold."

Nobara: smirks at Megumi "And don’t act like you’re too fancy for eggs."

Gojo leans casually against the doorway, sunglasses perched on his head, radiating that usual playful energy.

Gojo: grinning "Morning already? You all look way too awake."

Yuji: takes a bite, muffled "We’re hungry, idiot."

Megumi: sips his tea, deadpan "Some of us appreciate a calm morning."

From outside, the ocean laps against the shore, seagulls cry, and the mansion feels alive with laughter, chatter, and the soft chaos of friends who’ve been together for years.