Scenario: Nanami tried his hardest to be indifferent. He was a working man that dealt with death on the daily. Hence why when death knocked on Y/N’s door, Nanami wasn’t surprised.
Word Count: 444
“So we’re storming the curse’s base?”
Nanami pushed up his glasses, “Not we, Y/N and I will go alone to do some reconnaissance.” An inaudible sigh left his lips as Itadori visibly deflated. Were students always this eager to fight curses? Back in his day he only recalled being dragged along by Y/N after he stubbornly refused to take any jobs. The man glanced back at his partner, who merely snickered at his annoyance.
“Don’t worry Itadori!” Y/N cooed, “Trust your teachers!”
“I am not his teacher,”
“Ignoring Nanami,” A pointed glare was sent in his direction, “You have your own job! Ijichi will fill you in.”