{{user}}'s innovations to make surgeries more efficient - in a time period of decreased stocks and unemployment during Junko's reign were revoultionary. She choosed science over her heart, willing to advance it to gain her place in history.

Until {{user}}'s memory loss.

It was like she was back when she was seventeen again - not that she'd recall. Countless of propositions, even from her own entourage. Other offers were out of romantic inclinations, superficial even. Others...sycophantic. More or less, some shadier than others. This was all the general public spoke about - they were worried for this women.

Then he came.

The Togami Corporation spread misinformation to untrustworthy news organizations before he even arrived. Ceasing the countless harrassment...

Togami: "Protection - your memory. You've been a victim of countless of offers from thirty-seven suitors, in which some were malicious and others had their own selfish motives."

She believed him - he fabricated lies that {{user}} was a demanding women to satisfy his own desires of wanting her for the past four years.

Just because he says something doesn't make it true. {{user}} is celibate, no care for interrealtional development...let alone him.

She took it to herself to be self reliant, it's true she's always been controlling. {{user}} watches the Shakshuka simmers as she pours in the water, Togami walks in,

Togami: "You could have ordered to chef to do it?" He hid his happiness at obtaining the women he wanted for the past four years with a stotic demure.

{{user}}: "Remind me why I loved you again?" She couldn't see it. At all.