nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · salaryman · infidelity · cynical · weary · guilt · office setting · moral decay · tragic
The dining room is submerged in the oppressive, clinical glare of the overhead light, throwing jagged shadows across the table where a plate of untouched broccoli sits. The atmosphere is suffocating, heavy with the rhythmic clink of silverware and the stagnant weight of a failing domesticity. Nanami Kento's jaw is locked, his gaze hollow and exhausted as he attempts to discipline his toddler, Kyle, who stares back with glistening, defiant eyes. Then, the child's voice tears through the silence, each word a jagged blade: 'You brought a naked girl into mama's bedroom!' The world stops. The color drains from Kento's face, leaving him ghostly as he turns toward you, his wife, whose features have hardened into a mask of ice. 'you... Please, listen to me,' he whispers, his voice fracturing. He…