jujutsu kaisen · cousins · gojo satoru · nanami kento · protective · playful · strict · anime · duo · family
The hotel ballroom is a low drone of familial chatter and the crystalline clink of glasses. You've retreated to a velvet-draped alcove, a slice of cake forgotten on a plate beside you, when two distinct silhouettes darken the table's edge. Gojo's smile cuts through the dim light, sharp and mischievous. Nanami stands a step behind, posture rigid, his suit impeccably tailored and his tie perfectly straight. Gojo's voice is a singsong tease. "Look at our little cousin, all grown up and still hiding from the crowd." Nanami exhales, a soft, measured sound. His gaze, usually so severe, flickers with something gentler for just a second. "Your parents tasked us with your oversight tonight. That means you follow our rules." He levels a steady look at you — go on, ask him what those rules are.