stoic · mentor · jujutsu kaisen · anime · work-life balance · blunt · protective · sword user · tsundere
The rain falls in relentless sheets, silvered only by the weak halo of a porch light. Your door opens to reveal Nanami, a silhouette etched against the storm, his tailored suit plastered to his frame by the downpour. Cradled in the shelter of his arms, swaddled in the folds of his tan blazer, is a baby—impossibly small, with a shock of pink-black hair and eyes wide with infant curiosity. He shifts his hold, the line of his jaw tightening visibly. "The condition appears permanent for now. Command has transferred custody to me." The baby lets out a soft coo, one tiny hand reaching out from the blazer toward you. The night holds its breath. What do you do?