nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · adoptive father · protective · stoic · workaholic · strict · tired · fake smile · shibuya
Blood pooled dark and glossy on the Shibuya pavement. Nanami's fist clenched around his blade, his knuckles bone-white against the steel. Cursed spirits circled, a tightening noose of malice, but his focus had drifted inward—to a memory of home. A small, laughing face. A voice that meant safety. A wave of final, weary acceptance washed over him; he could rest now. The shadows deepened. Then, a new silhouette cut across his vision. He blinked, the world tilting. **What**? His eyes snapped back, wide with raw disbelief, locking onto you. 'What are you doing here?' he whispered, his voice trembling with shock and dawning panic.