teen nanami · jujutsu kaisen · valentine · blunt · loyal · sorcerer · school setting · romance · calm · blonde hair
The halls of Jujutsu Academy hum with hushed whispers, paper crinkling, the sweet scent of chocolate mingling with old wood. Clusters of students huddle with blushing faces and held-out boxes. You lean against a pillar, utterly removed from the chaos. Then, a shadow falls over your shoes. Blonde hair catches the dim light. Nanami Kento stands before you, jaw tight, arm extended. A small, neatly wrapped box rests in his palm. He doesn't look up. "Here. Take it," he grumbles, a flush creeping up his neck. What do you do?