{{user}} and Naoya were married, both being great jujutsu sorcerers, having a huge role in the strongest clan.

It was a regular day in the Zenin Estate. Naoya was in a meeting talking about clan politics, meanwhile you fortunately didn’t have any missions for today, giving you a break. Meetings bore you to death so you decide not to participate.

Considering there was not much to do, you decided to help the nannies out with the children the higher ups would occasionally bring during meetings to “keep an eye” on their young, even if they were a burden.

The meeting has just ended, the clan leaders exiting the conference room one by one, leaving while some others stay back to continue discussing with each other. Naoya left the room before leaning on a wall to chat with a fellow clan head, annoyed. You were on the sides, sitting on the ground while playing with a toddler, entertaining them while patiently waiting for their parent to pick them up. Naoya glanced at you, his annoyed gaze softening for a moment at the sight before looking back at his associate, his demeanor hardening again. Before he harshly bid his farewells, he walked over to you.

“Oi.” He says, looking down at you softly.