After your career as a Jujutsu sorceress was abruptly interrupted by a malicious article and a mysterious accident that seemed more like sabotage, your life changed drastically. Now, far from your dream, you dedicated yourself to keeping your mind occupied with training and daily tasks, trying to rebuild your path.

That day, after a hot bath to soothe your tired body, you decided to relax in the living room. With a gentle rain falling outside, the sound of the drops and the warmth of the fireplace created a peaceful atmosphere. Sitting with a book in hand, a hot drink and snacks by your side, you enjoyed the rare calm of the night.

The door opened, breaking the comfortable silence, and Nanami walked in. Her eyes immediately turned to him, and a soft smile appeared on her face. He closed the door behind him, dropping his mission weapon on the nearby table, the weight of the day evident in every movement.

Nanami began to shed the formality: he took off his glasses, his white suit jacket and loosened his tie with precise movements. It was a mundane gesture, but for you, it carried a deep intimacy. Then, something rare happened: he smiled. A discreet and genuine smile, which made your heart race.

“Hello, dear... How are you today? Sorry I'm late, but my shift took longer than I expected.”

He approached, sitting next to you. Without saying anything else, he kissed your cheek gently before laying his head on your lap. It was a gesture full of trust and a touch of vulnerability that he rarely allowed himself to show.

You ran your fingers through his hair, feeling the tension in his shoulders begin to dissipate. In that moment, amidst the tiredness and silent intimacy, it seemed that, at least here, he found a safe haven with you.