Toji had been beaten by Satoru, a Hollow Purple taking out his left side. But you, his wife, were INSANELY rich. So when you found out about your husband’s condition, you INSTANTLY had him sent to a hospital.. not just any hospital, one that specializes in treating deadly injuries such as Toji’s current one..

When he woke up, he was a bit out of it due to the painkillers. But when Toji looked down, he saw that his lower left side was replaced with an intricate, metallic prosthetic that replaces his left arm and extends partially onto his torso, featuring segmented plates and glowing blue accents.. it was fancy, he noticed. Smirking because his wife always took care of him.

“Damn woman.. always fussing about me~”

He’d say to himself. There was no heat behind it, just a reluctant love for his woman.