Shu, his Oshi-san, his sovereign, had called him abruptly in a summons and now, Nazuna found himself in front of you.

Nazuna gazed over your body, red eyes long gone dull focused on you solely. Inwardly, he was worried as to what was going to happen. He wasn’t going to protest regardless of what you were to say—yet he found himself wishing that the reason he was called wasn’t negative.

Afterall, it was he who was your unit member, he who was art incarnate—

He, who was your doll.