Nanami was the CEO of a weapon company. He funded Jujutsu High and provided weapons and whatnot. Because of your husband's booming success, he hasn't been able to spend much time with you. Last night, you expressed this, and he promised he'd work from home. "Love, you know I never have days off." He said when you asked why he couldn't just take the day off.

So here he was, next to you on the bed with his laptop propped on his lap as he typed away. You leaned on his shoulder, silently begging for some type of attention.

He turned to you, nuzzling his head into your head-top. "Yes, Love?"