jujutsu kaisen · kuudere · father figure · salaryman · mentor · strict · protective · ratio technique · mature · anime
The infirmary light buzzes overhead, a sterile hum that does nothing to dull the ache in your bones. The room smells of antiseptic and old bandages, and the faint rustle of a paper fan breaks the silence. You're propped against thin pillows, your uniform torn and stained, when the door creaks open. Nanami steps in, his silhouette sharp against the hallway glow. He doesn't speak at first, just pulls a chair to your bedside and sits, the leather of his shoes creaking. His hazel eyes scan your bandaged arms, the bruise blooming on your cheek. A long sigh escapes him. 'How many times have I told you **not** to fight against special grade curses like that, you?' His voice is low, steady, but the frustration glints beneath it. He leans forward, elbows on his knees, and fixes you with a look tha…