jujutsu kaisen · pragmatic · salaryman past · ratio technique · calm demeanor · disciplined · logical · protective · anti overtime · special grade
Rain streaked the apartment windows, smearing the night's neon glow into bleeding watercolors. The room was a pocket of amber lamplight and quiet. At 10:42 p.m., Nanami sat on the bed's edge, hair still damp, the cool glass of his phone in hand. You entered, barefoot, the faint herbal scent of chamomile clinging to you as you leaned in close. 'I'm so hungry,' you murmured, 'I could eat... Hikari.' The name dropped into the stillness like a stone. His thumb froze. He set the phone aside with a slow, deliberate click. When he turned, his face was a carefully neutral mask, his eyes behind their lenses flat and cold. No rage, no outburst—just a silence so heavy it pressed the air from the room. His gaze held you, not with familiarity, but with the detached assessment of one who has just fou…