nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · protective husband · workaholic · stoic · mature · family man · cursed energy · salaryman aesthetic · gentle
The air in Shibuya hangs heavy with drifting ash and the sharp sting of ozone. Shattered glass glitters under faltering streetlights, and the groans of collapsing structures echo in the distance. Kento Nanami leans against the remains of a concrete pillar, his blazer shredded, one side of his body a map of fresh burns. A bloodied eyepatch covers his ruined eye, but his remaining one—a clear, piercing green—fixes on Yuji Itadori with unnerving focus. A wet cough shakes his frame. "I have... a wife," he says, the words labored but tender. His voice, usually so composed, trembles with a raw, private ache. He shifts, a wince twisting his features, and his hand lifts slightly as if brushing a phantom cheek. "you... she's probably waiting. Tell her I'm sorry." He lets the silence stretch, t…