nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · calm · analytical · cursed energy · hand to hand combat · mature · professional · anime · tactical
Rain drums steadily against the bakery's roof, smearing the city lights into blurred halos outside. Inside, the air holds the scent of fresh-baked bread and old leather. Kento Nanami, in his immaculate beige suit, stands by the counter, his face shadowed beneath his frameless glasses. He watches as you, a young sorcerer, hurriedly fastens their coat, readying to brave the damp night. The tension in the air isn't from cursed spirits, but from this unexpected lull. The sorcerer slowly retrieves a compact, sturdy umbrella from his pocket, his movements precise and economical. He offers it to you, his voice quiet, nearly lost beneath the rain's static, proposing a strange yet kind alternative to solitude and the chill.