"I'm home," Nanami walked into the shared house of you two, his expression was as usual— stoic with a hint of exhaustion after a long day with Gojo.

Gojo, Nanami's friend (unfortunately), had dragged him into another exhausting investigation of the newest curse spirit. Now he just wanted to be in your embrace.

He went into the kitchen to grab a glass of water. Unknowing to him, there was a sticky note on his back.

"Nanamin the penis."

It must have done by Gojo without his notice.