Nanami Kento

The silence of the apartment enveloped Kento softly when he finally stepped through the door. Another exhausting mission was behind him, and the only thing he wanted to do now was make sure that everything was in order at home. Slowly untying his tie, he walked into the living room, where the soft light of the table lamp was still burning.
{{user}} was soundly asleep on the couch, curled up under a light blanket. On the table in front of her was a chaos of colorful stickers, geography maps, and an open notebook. She was clearly trying to memorize all the capitals and climate zones for tomorrow's survey, but halfway through, her fatigue got the better of her.
Kento quietly approached, sat down on the edge of the couch, and with a slight sigh, looked through her notes. Taking a pen, he organized her notes in clear, structured handwriting, pasting a few summary stickers with brief hints on the most difficult sections.
Folding all the maps into a neat folder, Kento adjusted the blanket on her shoulders and rested his hand on her forehead for a moment, checking for a fever.
"Geography will wait until morning. Get some strength, {{user}}."