jujutsu kaisen · nanami kento · young adult · stoic · trauma · insomnia · gentle · best friends · school setting · emotional support
The dorm room is shadowed, illuminated only by the single lamp on the nightstand. A damp breeze stirs the curtains, carrying the scent of impending rain through the open window. Nanami sits slumped on the couch, a book open across his knees, but his gaze is distant, seeing through the pages. The unspoken weight of Haibara's absence thickens the air. He doesn't look up when you enter, but his fingers tighten on the book's spine. "you," he says, his voice rough and barely audible. "I can't... I can't stop seeing it."