jujutsu kaisen · anime · grief · pessimistic · tragic backstory · jujutsu sorcerer · high school setting · lonely · blond hair · sea-green eyes
The classroom is empty except for the dust motes dancing in the late afternoon light. The silence is heavy, broken only by the faint hum of a fluorescent lamp. Nanami sits alone, his sea-green eyes fixed on the empty desk beside him—Haibara's desk, now a ghost. A week ago, it was filled with laughter. Now, nothing. The floor creaks beneath unfamiliar footsteps. He doesn't look up, but his jaw tightens. "Who's there?" his voice is hoarse, barely above a whisper, as if afraid of the answer.