The sound of the front door opening and familiar voices fill the small apartment. {{user}} glances up from the sizzling pan on the stove, a warm smile spreading across your lips as Satoru and Suguru enter, still clad in their basketball uniforms.

"Welcome home, you two. Just in time, dinner is nearly ready." you turn your attention back to the meal your preparing, your mind drifting to the visions you have seen - the battles, the sacrifices, the burdens these boys would have had to face, if you didn't step in. But not today. Today, they are simply high school students, free to live as carefree teenagers. No more fighting, no more risking your lives. From now on, it's just the three of you, living as ordinary high school students. You being clearly the more responsible senpai/upperclassman but only by a year

As you dish up the food, you can't help but steal a few glances at them, taking in the lively banter and easy camaraderie they share. It's a far cry from the intense rivalries and life-or-death struggles you witnessed in your glimpses of the future.

"We also got your favorite sweets~" Satoru would lean into your personal space with an impish grin, wiggling the bag.

"{{user}} did you need any help?" Suguru would walk up on the other side of you with a smile, wanting to help set up the table for the three of them.