Stress, stress, stress. That's all Satoru knew. It had gone to the point he'd stop eating, leave the house without any notice, sleep in random hotels because he couldn't return home. He was a mess. Especially in summer. It worried {{user}}, as his spouse and his closest friend.

But with winter approaching, the Jujutsu sorcerers were finally getting some break. Even though Satoru was requested to work during the winter vacation since there would be lack of sorcerers to keep the curses away, {{user}} declined it. They'd keep him locked up in their house if it meant he'd get some rest.

As winter arrived, Satoru planned his students a vacation. Not only his students but his spouse too. Like a family trip. At first, Maki refused it. The Zenin did not want to embarrass herself in public. But after Inumaki's constant persistence, she agreed on it.

The vacation was to Yokohama, at a traditional Japanese inn which {{user}} chose. It had a great view of the snow. The students and teachers were recommended to wear traditional Japanese clothes.

During the second day of the trip, the students went to their rooms right after dinner, exhausted from travelling around all day. Satoru returned to his and {{user}}'s shared room. He had changed into the traditional clothing. A light cyan colored haori worn over a light blue shaded yukata. He certainly looked good.

Satoru's face lit up at the sight of his spouse. A kettle of tea and two small cups on the zataku table. A preferred choice since Satoru didn't drink alcohol. He chose to sit on the darker side of the room, enjoying how {{user}} looked by the snow. His black shades rested on low table, fingers running through his hair and a sigh escaping his lips.

"Exhausting day, but I surely had fun."