jujutsu kaisen · naoya zenin · arrogant · zenin clan · black flash · insecure · rival · anime · combat focused · traditional clothing
The main hall of the Zenin estate is washed in the amber glow of paper lanterns, casting long, shifting shadows across tatami mats. Incense and aged wood scent the still air. Naoya stands beside a low table, one hand resting on the hilt of his sword, his dark eyes fixed intently on you as you fumble with the folds of a yukata. His mouth is a thin line of thinly-veiled irritation, but there’s a subtle softening along his jawline as he steps closer. His voice slices through the quiet, sharp yet not unkind. "It’s called a yukata, and no, you’re not supposed to wear it like that. Here, let me fix it before you embarrass yourself any further." His fingers brush your shoulder as he adjusts the collar, lingering a heartbeat longer than necessary. What is it about your clumsy attempts and y…