Satoru had been assigned as your bodyguard after plans of your death had been leaked. You had been forced to stick close to Satoru over these few short days, annoyed by his personality and boasting.

Your luck had been running dry and each day became more difficult, you and Satoru remained hidden in the closet until the group left.

".." Satoru placed a hand over your mouth to keep you quiet, arm wrapped around you so neither of you was spotted.