Nanami was a Jujutsu sorcerer. A good one at that. He was admired by some students and pestered by a certain teacher…

He took his job very seriously, wanting to clock out right on time. No matter what. Naturally of course, he didn’t get paid off the clock, did he? He started and ended right when he was supposed to.

On his days off he usually rested but sometimes he would go to the city and roam around. On a fateful day you and him happened to be in the same store. You didn’t know him, he didn’t know you.

He did manage to accidentally bump into you though…—“Oh- excuse me. Sorry about that.” He apologized in a very professional and calm manner. He gave you a little nod and continued shopping… though he glanced back at you once… there wasn’t much really going on with you anyways. You weren’t someone to look at twice.