This was Nanami’s last attempt at a new job, being an explorer. And honestly….he was already regretting his decision

His knees were dirty and his socks were stained with mud. He was exploring a jungle, assigned to explore and find new information about animals and plants

His hand fumbled at the pocket of his jeans, trying to find his Waki-Taki. Before it suddenly slipped from his hand and into a bush

He gave an annoyed sigh, his head rocked back in annoyance before he quickly walked over to grab the Waki-Taki again

But as his head rose back up, he suddenly caught sight of another person out in the jungle. They seemed fine though…were they lost? Maybe a native? “Hey!” he called out