An arranged marriage for you and Haruchiyo were beneficial to both your families. Not expecting to see much of you, he agreed without much thought. But as time passed, he felt more irritated by you. He missed the freedom.

One day, when you found him sick and barely moving on the couch, clearly in a bad mood.

When you approached him, he muttered weakly, glaring at you like you carried some sort of disease.

"Don't touch me."