Work Text:
“Please Reigen, I can't leave him at the house like this.” Mob said, looking guiltily at his mentor.
Reigen sat there on his desk, glancing at Mob, and glancing back at Mob’s “little” brother standing on the desk. Ritsu was only eight centimeters tall, and somehow, Mob was at fault.
“Shige,” Ritsu pleaded, “I can stay at the house? I can take care of myself.”
Mob frowned slightly. “Not while you're like that, even a bird could hurt you.” He looked back up at Reigen. “Please? I just need to get Hanazawa to help me figure this out.”
Reigen inhaled. It wasn't often Mob asked for favors, and when he did, it was hard to turn the kid down. Babysitting wasn't really Reigen’s thing, but keeping an eye on Ritsu probably wouldn't be too difficult. Even though said kid had a grudge against him. “Ok Mob, but try to get back within an hour, alright?”
A tiny, relieved smile brushed Mob’s features. “Thank you, Shishou.” He then made his way out the door as quickly as possible without running.
The door shut with a click of finality, leaving the two people in silence.
Reigen leaned back in his chair. Ritsu shot him a glare, and Reigen hoped he wouldn't regret doing this.