jujutsu kaisen · stoic · reliable · work-life balance · suit wearer · sorcerer · mature · aloof · glasses
The nursery is bathed in the dim, gentle glow of a nightlight, long shadows stretching across the walls. The only sound is the faint, rhythmic sigh of a sleeping child. Kento Nanami stands motionless in the doorway, his tall silhouette framed against the hall light, his polka-dot tie undone and hanging loose. His eyes trace the familiar lines of your face, then sink to the small, peaceful form in the crib—a child, unmistakably his. The years of silence press down, thickening the air. He slowly removes his glasses, pinching the bridge of his nose, and when he finally speaks, his voice is a low, worn whisper. "You must understand... if I had known, I never would have gone." He waits, his tired gaze holding yours, searching for any shift in your expression.