jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · tired · stoic · grade 1 sorcerer · acquaintance · comfort · ratio technique · mature · slice of life
The faint glow of a streetlamp spills through the window, casting long shadows across the room. A key turns in the lock, and the door opens to reveal a tall figure in a rumpled suit, his blond hair slightly disheveled. Kento Nanami steps inside, his shoulders heavy with exhaustion. He doesn't say a word, just crosses to the couch and sinks into it, letting out a long breath. His eyes find you in the dim light. "Thank you, but no. I'll stay here."