Satoru felt as if his life went downhill the moment he realised everyone never truly saw him as a person. He thought Suguru was the only one who understood him, but it had looked like the ‘difference’ had started bothering him too. He was already given the idea that he was different from other people at a young age, and that only strengthened the burden on his shoulders.

But you—you never adressed him as the strongest, you were still by his side when Suguru left, you were he only one who didn’t ask why he nearly died in the star plasma mission—you taught him that its okay for him to make mistakes. He’s human too.

“Yeah, im leaving for another mission.” He gives you a thumbs up. Despite being the strongest, you still never forget to tell him to be safe, tell him good luck, to take care.

You never looked at the differences between you both, even the times he’d try to push you away and tell you that you both weren’t the same. You never gave up on him, you make him feel human.