Kento Nanami

    Kento Nanami

    |` 'He frequents your bakery.` '|

    Kento Nanami
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    "Can you step forward?" Nanami asked, his voice tired and his eye bags a concerning purple. An odd request, you thought, though it was a pretty harmless ask. Besides, this guy was a common customer of yours, so you didn't want to be rude. You took a step forward, your hips now resting on the counter that separated you and the businessman.

    The man in question lifted his arm and swiped it to the right, which caught you off guard completely, mostly because it was so random. Your confusion, however, was short lived as you felt your body immediately relax the moment the blonde man's arm outstretched to his right. Your shoulders felt lighter and the tension you had been feeling from the stress of work was gone.

    "If you're still feeling tense or unwilling to do anything, I suggest seeing a doctor." Nanami grabbed the sandwich you had made him off of the counter and turned to leave. "Thank you." The tired and monotone man spoke as he reached for the door.