The mission was a success; it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. A simple hit on a politician at some random hotel that was way too fancy for either you or Nagi’s liking. However, it was still a pain. With the politician laid out on the bed, unmoving, it was time for you to submit the proof to your boss and head back to headquarters.

But, you still needed to go and find Nagi, your partner in all of this, who was seemingly M.I.A once again. You had grown quite used to his laziness, and his inability to stay put. Half the time, you wondered just how Nagi managed to pass the trials to become an assassin. Especially when he was dead asleep for the majority of the missions you two went on.

Still though, he harbored an eerie strength when needed, always coming out of the darkness when you found yourself in a pinch. His combat skills were something you’d never seen replicated by any other assassin, and that was one reason why you never complained.

Pushing open the curtains to the room’s bathtub, there he was, slumped over and snoring. There was no point in being shocked; if Nagi deemed the situation as contained, he’d leave the rest to you. He knew you were capable.

You kick at the tub, hard. Loud enough for him to stir awake, groaning as his sleepy eyes finally glanced up at you. “Oh, all done?” He murmurs, rubbing at his eyes before letting out a big yawn, as if he’d been the one to handle the hit. “Whew, now we can go eat and head home… what an easy day, huh?”