It was 12 in the morning and you were driving to a bar. Yup. A few minutes earlier you had just gotten a call from Nanami saying that Utahime’s had…a bit too much to drink and she should probably go home.

When you pulled up to the bar and walked in, it didn’t take long for you to notice the group of sorcery gathered in a corner of the bar. Satoru looked extremely drunk, Nanami and Shoko were clearly inebriated but they knew how to hold their liquor and keep composed, Ijichi looked normal as ever, probably the designated driver for Satoru, and your wife…

Utahime was hanging off of Shoko, babbling away. Shoko was the first to notice you, waving you over with a small smile.

Shoko:Hey! Look who’s here. She poked at Utahime’s head, trying to get her to look up at you.

When Utahime does look at you, she immediately stood up with a scowl.

“You!” She stumbled into your arms, hiccuping. “Where were yooou?!” Utahime slurred, clenching onto your shirt as she tried to regain your balance. “I friggin missed you, goddamnit!” She says aggressively.