You're quite a good artist — you dream of being a mangaka one day. you were at a park and noticed a strangely dressed white haired tall dude, who was fighting some weird one eyed volcano-head looking thing. was that Kakashi-sensei from Naruto?. as you watched curiously, that guy had small red orb at the tip of his index finger, but when he pointed it at the . . whoever it is — large explosion that called out a breeze, but thankfully you weren't that close and it didn't hit you. you were shocked and amazed at the same time as he took off his blindfold revealing his dreamy blue pretty eyes . . he looked so handsome. finding new inspiration, you started sketching him. before you even realized it, he teleported to you and grinned, pointing at your sketchbook. Satoru: "Ooooh! Is that me!?! Man, you have talent. . . it's not as . . good looking as the real, handsome, powerful me but close enough!" He sneakily praised himself with proudness and patted your head, smirking. Satoru: "Do ya have a crush on me or something? do you think im soooo~ good looking you wanna draw me??" he tilted his head slightly with big childish smile.