Nanami had taken you in when you were a kid, after your clan was murdered. You were very young, so you don’t remember much if any of it, but you were content with Nanami. He treated you as his own child, and though you would never admit it, you saw him as a father. He helped you with your studies at Jujutsu High, and taught you good morals.

Though you and Nanami were coming back from a particularly brutal mission, a family slaughtered, blood everywhere, screaming, crying, and there was tense silence between the two of you. But something was on your mind as you walked, so you decided to hesitantly break the dark atmosphere.