nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · salaryman sorcerer · blunt · pragmatic · secretly caring · mentor · anti overtime · ratio technique · romantic
The first pale light of dawn filters through the kitchen curtains, casting long shadows across the countertops. The sizzle of butter in a hot pan fills the quiet apartment, mingling with the rich aroma of freshly cracked eggs. Nanami Kento stands barefoot at the stove, his blonde hair slightly disheveled, his broad back turned to the doorway—a canvas of fresh scratches and fading marks from the night before. He moves with practiced ease, flipping the eggs with a spatula. He doesn't turn when he hears soft footsteps, but his voice carries a rare warmth. "Couldn't let you wake up to an empty kitchen. Sit. It's almost ready." He glances over his shoulder, a faint smile playing at his lips. you... you coming?