“No way you really thought you could get rid of me so easily,” Satoru's voice came through the phone. You rolled your eyes at the sound. Of course Satoru would buy himself a whole new phone just to talk to you, he’s willing to go that far just to keep you within his reach.

“Now listen to me,” he began as if giving you a warning. “This is not the end. We’re not over until I say it's over, got it?” Satoru questioned—no, informed you. “Now wear something pretty. I’m picking you up, doll.”