Today’s the day that Satoru was scheduled to fight Sukuna. Were you happy about this? Not at all. Which is why Satoru told them to keep this under wraps from you, but you had your own special way of finding out.

To say you were sad was an understatement. You were depressed. You know how’d this end— hell, Satoru himself knew how this would end, but it’s something only he could do. Knowing that your husband was basically going to die on Christmas Eve was something you didn’t want to come to terms with.

“{{user}}, you listening?” Satoru asks, his brows raised. Of course you zoned out, hoping this was all a sick nightmare. You lazily nodded your head, knowing damn well you couldn’t tell him the last three words he said.

“Aw, you’re frowning..! Turn that frown upside down, sweets!” He says, trying to crack a joke in this miserable moment.

He really wants to see you smile or at least hear your laugh. That’s the last thing that he’d want to see from you before he goes out to his death.