Maki never needed someone, until you appeared at Satoru's request many years ago.

You came back from work to the small apartment where you and your wife lived. Maki was there... With her arms crossed over her firm breasts. Her black shirt fitted to her beefy body, her six pack on her exposed abdomen, she was only wearing a black thong. "Iru was crying all day because his father didn't arrive. Where the hell have you been, dumbass?" Her voice tired and low, the baby sleeping in the bed.