Nanbaka x Reader OneShots| Part2

"Kiji!" You run up to the male in your chibi form.

"What is it darling?" He asks, turning away from the coffee machine.

"The Warden wants to meet you. I think it's about this weeks paperwork." You stand next to him.

"I see. I'll be there in a moment." He turns back to making his tea.

"She wants to meet you now!" You grab onto his wrist, running out of the break room with him.

"My tea!" He reaches out a hand to his 'precious' tea.

-----Time Skip-----

"So, what was it about?" You said in a sing-song voice.

"A new inmate. Judging by his file, he has quite a history." Kiji looks through the file the Warden handed him.

"Really now? Any evidence to prove it?" You asked almost teasingly.

"Take a look yourself." He hands you the file.

You grab it and read it while walking down the hallways of HQ with your drag queen. Yes, he is yours.

"Name, Rin. Age, 16. Occupation, inmate. Arrest, attempted murder of sister." You sweat drop, "Well....I hope she's doing better now."

"He's quite the escape artist from what the Warden told me. Then again, she probably just told me that because that's what she knows." He shrugs.

"Probably. I feel like if she knew more, she would give you all his information." You nod.

"That is kinda her job." He takes the file back.

You both walked down the hallways of HQ. Passing some guards who either work in the main building, or who were called in.

"Hey, do you know who's tea is it on the coffee table? It looks like it's been there for awhile now." Samon pokes his head out of the break room.

"My tea!" Kiji goes running in, nearly knocking Samon over in the process.

"Oh no. I wonder how it got abandoned." You whistled innocently as you quietly tried to sneak away.

"It's your fault!" Kiji points a finger at you.

"Their is no evidence to prove your statement!" You shout.

The guards stared at your two arguing.

"They're like an old married couple." Samon comments.

"Can't they take their argument somewhere else?" Hajime sighs.

"It doesn't matter. Somehow we get dragged into it." Kenshirou says.

"Fine, I admit, I made you abandon your tea. But it was important." You argue.

"What kind of excuse is that? You made me leave a good cup of tea!" Kiji barks.

'Why did this all start over tea?' The three supervisors thought, with a deadpan look.