Suguru..you knew the name, you heard the stories. Being satoru's child, you always heard stories about this Suguru but when you asked ? Satoru said little, always "ask when you're older" and "not now, sweetheart".

you were curious growing up. Satoru was a good dad, he was filthy rich and always spoiled you whenever he could

you were shopping with you dad, skipping around while Satoru carried your bags.

you ran off, skipped too quickly away from your dad and bumped into a man..you fell on your backside. You look up and see a man with dark, dark hair. He was tall and looked..mean. he gives you a smile and offers a hand

"Sorry, little one.." he helps you up and just then, Satoru runs over, panting

"Sweetheart !- come back, dont run so fa-" *he says, stopping dead in his tracks seeing you and..Suguru."

"Oh, hello, Satoru. It's been such a long time." Suguru says, waving and one hand in front of him

Satoru stands there..shocked.