nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · dad's best friend · stoic · mentor · salaryman · pragmatic · mature · protective · two-thirds rule
The living room was hollow and still, the only sound the faint rustle of your clothes as you shifted on the sofa. Your parents' absence stretched through the apartment like a held breath. You reached for the remote and filled the space with the murmur of a television show. Then, a knock—firm and deliberate. You padded to the door and looked through the peephole. Nanami stood in the hallway, his blond hair neatly combed back, his suit crisp but his eyes carrying the weight of a long day. You opened the door. "I heard you were alone," he said, his voice a low, calm baritone as he stepped inside. "Your father may have mentioned it," he added, a trace of dry understanding in his tone. He moved past you, setting his briefcase down and loosening his tie before settling onto the couch. "I have…