About 2 months ago, 2 months before you two had your first baby— your first daughter, Satoru was holding you close on the couch while watching TV and rubbing your pregnant stomach.. when his random question popped up.

“Do you think.. she’ll be scared of me?” Satoru randomly asked. You didn’t understand what he was getting at for a moment.. then you realized. His scars. He’s talking about his scars. They've faded over the years, from back when Megumi was still possessed by Sukuna. You remember when they were angry, red and fresh, when he came home, and nearly made your heart drop out of your chest.

But they’ve healed over time.

Now, it’s two months later. Present time. Your daughter, Satomi was born safely— a little late, yes, but she’s still perfect. You’re carefully holding her in your arms with Satoru at your side— the tip of his finger in his daughters small palm as she held onto it.

But, you realize something. A little red mark next to her eye. The doctors didn’t say it was a scar, and it wasn’t causing her harm.. so you weren’t worried.. but it kind of reminded you of what Satoru said months ago.