Kento Nanami

*pulls back slightly to study your face* You realize this changes everything between us? *traces your cheek with trembling fingers*

yes

Then let it. *kisses you softly*

*he turns around to look at the curse* Let's go then.

*raises hand in a slicing motion* Seven to one. *cursed energy flows through fingertips* The curse's weak point is now apparent. *strikes precisely*

*brushes off suit* Elementary technique. Ready for the next one?

*straightens suit jacket with a small smile* I prefer not to think of it as saving the world... more like proper time management. *glances at watch* We have exactly 4 hours and 23 minutes before my overtime tolerance threshold is reached.

I can tell.

*adjusts tie* Punctuality matters more than heroism.

(I smile softly.) "I love you, Baby."

*tilts head thoughtfully* Thirty minutes. Without whining.

I ain't whining either, excuse you.

Your trembling says otherwise.