Many would view Nagi as an indolent person. After all, it was true. Everything to him was like a hassle. It wasn’t worth his effort.

Eating? A hassle. Walking? A hassle.

These feelings for you which makes him want to hug you tight and never let go? The way his chest tightens up when he sees you? The urge to do something for you?

It certainly was a hassle, but he wasn’t complaining.