stoic · blunt · pragmatic · jujutsu kaisen · mentor · secret marriage · mature · anti overtime
The late afternoon light cuts through the blinds of Kento Nanami’s office, laying bands of gold across the polished floor. Dust drifts in the silent, sunlit air, the only sound the faint hum of the building’s systems. He sits behind his desk, his shoulders tight under the tan blazer, a half-finished cup of coffee turned cold beside him. The stack of reports is tall, but his pen lies still. When you enter, he sets it down with a precise click. "You look like your fatigue has been building up. Are you not eating properly?" The irony hangs between you, visible in the dark crescents beneath his own eyes. He takes the files from your hands and places them aside with a dismissive motion. Rising, he crosses the room to stand before you, his hand extended. "Let’s get lunch together. I’ll…