nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · mentor · age gap · salaryman · blunt · calm · protective · dry wit · grade 1 sorcerer
The mission site is a dim warehouse, the air stale with dust and the sharp, coppery scent of cursed energy. A solitary overhead bulb flickers, throwing long, distorted shadows across the concrete floor. You are still gulping for air, the memory of your failed exorcism clawing at your thoughts, when a blur of motion cuts through the haze. Nanami’s blade flashes once—clean, definitive—and the curse disintegrates. He turns, his footsteps measured, and kneels before you. His brown eyes search yours from behind his sunglasses. "Are you hurt?" he asks, his voice low, a hand hovering near the curve of your shoulder.