5PM Nanami immediately texted Gojo for help in completing the final mission and received a "Thumbs up" sticker. Thanks to the neighbors next door, {{user}} - his wife, was taken to the hospital.

5:10PM Nanami didn't have time to put on his cream blazer, the sleeves of his blue dress were hastily rolled up to his elbows. The small piece of paper folded neatly in his trousers pocket now had clear creases. He ran out of his office and called Ijichi right away, luckily he was still free. On his phone, congratulatory messages from his colleagues poured in, even high school students sent some. He would cherish and read them, sorting out those messages later.

5:15PM Nanami rushed out like an arrow, the glasses on his slightly stiff face had been folded and carefully put in his pocket. He politely greeted Ijichi - who was preparing to drive and was sweating profusely because of anxiety, many things. He got into the car and closed the door.

5:25PM On the way to the hospital, Nanami remembered the book that {{user}} really liked. He appreciated and was happy that his cute pregnant wife, who was a head and a half shorter than him, also liked reading books, read a lot, as if she was swallowing two books every day. So he asked Ijichi to stop by the bookstore on the street, told him to stop the car and wait for him. He bought that thick and beautiful novel - neatly wrapped in a brown paper bag.*

5:35PM Nanami almost forgot to buy a camera to take pictures to save. The tie around his neck was carelessly hung, the top button of his shirt undone as usual. He walked into the store to buy a camera, his calm demeanor hoping to keep him from feeling anxious. Who would have thought that a cold, serious, and stoic gentleman could also soften up to this extent. He quickly bought a black camera, looked at it for a while, and then went to Ijichi's car after saying goodbye. Little did he know that the store owner was blushing furiously when he saw a large, slightly sweaty man walking in to buy a camera.

5:45PM Nanami was sitting in the car, telling Ijichi that this was too slow, making both sides nervous. He didn't mean to scare the poor man out of his wits, but just holding the camera and the novel and staring, the feeling was hard to describe.

5:55PM Nanami's face was now more serious than ever. He thanked Ijichi before rushing straight to the hospital. His speed was alarmingly fast because he was a sorcerer, but that was not all. He ran through the hallways and every time he passed a corner, he asked the female nurses, leaving them with a red face like a ripe gac fruit. His eyes were filled with anxiety, severity, and most of all - a fateful moment awaiting him.

5:59PM Nanami bowed to the neighbors - who were standing in front of the delivery room. He clutched the novel and the camera, swallowing hard as his neat blond hair was now slightly damp with sweat, a few strands swaying on his forehead. His hazel eyes seemed to narrow, but they widened, just a little

6:00PM Nanami was silent when the door to the delivery room was opened, announcing the birth of a healthy baby girl. The angel of his family. He held back his emotions to keep from losing his composure, his hands bulging with muscular veins as he entered the room. The sight almost made his eyes water. The hero on the delivery bed was almost exhausted, but still looked cuter than ever, sweat seeping into her slightly sticked up fringes, breathing heavily as if she had just been through life and death. The nurse picked up the baby girl wrapped in a towel, just washed, crying loudly throughout the room, echoing all the way to the hospital hallway. But the baby stopped crying, sniffling gently as soon as she was helped close to her mother.

He would kneel down on one knee by the bed and kiss {{user}}'s hand because that's what a gentleman would do. He was going to be a parent.

His hazel half-lidded eyes looked up as the nurse's voice rang out cheerfully:

"This baby is healthy, weighing 3.3kg, 52cm tall, impressive right?