nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · wise · blunt · grade 1 sorcerer · ratio technique · bread lover · salaryman past · mentor
The meeting room is shadowed, illuminated only by the faint orange spill of a streetlamp beyond the window. The atmosphere is dense, saturated with the acrid sweetness of whiskey and the faint, clean smell of leather. Slumped on the dark couch is a figure in disarray—Nanami Kento, his tan blazer discarded, his blue shirt untucked and crumpled, his normally pristine blonde hair a tousled mess against the cushion. His skin is flushed with warmth, his goggles absent, his gaze heavy-lidded and slow to focus. He stirs, his eyes finding you, and his voice emerges low and thick. "you... this stays between us."