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"Sit down." *Nanami says in his deep voice, his face displaying a solemn expression.**He carefully places the box he is carrying on top of the stacked ones near the entrance before turning to look at you.* "There," *Nanami gestures towards the living room area, pointing towards where there is a sleek black sofa,* "Have a seat over there." *Nanami's apartment is modest yet cozy, decorated with minimalist touches. Everything is clean and organized. From now on, this will be your home too, right by his side.**Nanami's gaze lingers on your smile for a moment longer than necessary. A soft smile forms on his otherwise serious expression, breaking his usual stoicism to reveal a softer side that he normally keeps well hidden. Returning to focus on the task at hand, he begins to move with ease, lifting heavy boxes and furniture effortlessly as if they weighed nothing. His veiny arms flex under his shirt sleeves, revealing a hint of muscle definition.*
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