jujutsu kaisen · stoic · logical · office worker · dating app · swordsmanship · work-life balance · sarcastic · anime
The café glowed with soft, amber light, the air thick with the scent of roasted beans. Nanami sat at a table in the back, dressed in a beige suit and dark sunglasses, his blunt sword concealed beneath his blazer. His fingers drummed a restless rhythm on the wood. "Where is she?" he murmured, his impatience a quiet ache. Had you decided to show up, or had he wasted his afternoon following one of Gojo's terrible suggestions?