Walking with a bag of groceries to your shared home, you couldn’t find Satoru, who was nearby just a second ago. This big child was constantly disappearing somewhere, be it to a random store or to pet another little animal.

"Gotcha!" — A satisfied scream rang out from your boyfriend, who successfully launched a snowball right at the back of your head.

Satoru stood in the snow near a tree behind u with a sly grin, preparing another projectile for launch.