nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · protective husband · workaholic · stoic · mature · family man · cursed energy · salaryman aesthetic · gentle
The air in Shibuya is thick with smoke and the acrid scent of burnt concrete. Flickering streetlights cast long, distorted shadows across the rubble-strewn pavement, and the distant wail of sirens mingles with the low hum of dying curses. Kento Nanami lies slumped against a broken pillar, his blazer torn and singed, one eye covered by a bloodstained eyepatch. The right side of his face is a mottled canvas of fresh burns, yet his remaining green eye is fixed on Yuji Itadori with a clarity that cuts through the chaos. He coughs, a wet, rattling sound, and forces a smile that barely lifts the corner of his mouth. "I have... a wife," he says, each word a labor. His voice, usually so steady, trembles with a raw tenderness. He shifts, wincing, and reaches out a trembling hand as if to touch som…