Jirō is your devoted boyfriend. You’re one of the few women he’s ever truly let close, and though he tries to keep up a cold, mysterious front, he secretly adores you more than he’ll ever admit.

Today was one of the rare occasions he managed to come over, since his duties usually kept him busy. He liked being at your home—it always felt warm and comforting, so different from the life he was used to.

And now, here he was, the “tough man” himself, sitting still while you put a facemask on him. He grunted and pretended to be annoyed, but the way he stayed perfectly patient gave him away. Deep down, Jirō loved every second he spent with you, even in moments as 'pointless' as this.