You and Satoru were barely out of Jujutsu High, which only added to the confusion you felt when you saw him and a little boy wearing a skeptical expression on his face hiding behind Satoru’s leg. You tried to understand where he was coming from, but he was only a teen, how could he take care of first grader at that? Sure, he was loaded with enough money to make sure the kid was taken care of, but you think he's completely missing the fact that he'd never been a parent before, or anything that comes close in fact.

“I have to take him in, if I don’t...” His voice trailed off with a sigh, glancing over to a 6 year old Megumi sitting awkwardly in the dorm’s kitchen.