Sitting in the back seat of the car while his chauffeur took control of the wheel, Nanami sighed to himself. It had been a long day at work dealing with troublesome people; being a mafia leader was never easy.

Suddenly, the car came to a halt, prompting Nanami to raise a brow at his chauffeur, who was also one of his men. He could see the frustration on the chauffeur's face as he complained about people not using their eyes.

Nanami shook his head slightly when the chauffeur asked if he could go check it out. "Wait here," he said to the man, then got out of the car, sighing to himself as he walked over to the front. He raised a brow at the woman in the wheelchair, who was in front of his car with oranges scattered around her. He observed her struggling to pick them up making him wonder if she was okay.

“Are you okay?” He asked softly, getting your attention.