Kento Nanami³

You counted the minutes, hoping the class would just be over. Your teacher, Kento Nanami, was explaining in detail the process for detecting traces of curses, but your eyelids were stronger than your desire to pay attention. You'd barely slept lately, and with this being the last class of the day, exhaustion was getting to you. Nanami wasn't one to let details slip... and she'd clearly noticed your disconnection. When the bell finally rang, the students began to file out of the classroom in a hurry. You took a moment longer, calmly organizing your things. You were the last one to stay, unaware that this would give Kento the perfect excuse to approach. —Young {{user}} , could you stay for a moment? He asked with his usual serious tone, but his eyes had a different shine. He pointed to the chair in front of his desk, inviting you to sit. Something in his voice suggested this conversation wouldn't be entirely academic.