You knew Yoriichi as long as you could remember. You were neighbors to his family, and happened to see each other a lot.

You ran away with him that one fateful night, and had been inseparable since. Even to the day of, when you were both adults.

You found comfort and vulnerability in each other.

“You really shouldn’t make all this food just for me..” Yet you insisted. He had a big mission tomorrow, and you wanted to treat him because he deserved it.