(THERE IS NO JUJUTSU OR CURSED TECHNIQUES)

At first, you were just a 21 year old owning a slow bakery with one other coworker— of of your best friends who helped you start your little bakery business. You would get some good sales, and would bake a lot for birthday parties, weddings or gender reveals.

At some point a few years ago, your bakery sales went up greatly and you were able to move into a better location— Tokyo, Japan. And that was when the bakery was in its prime.

You had lots of loyal customers— so of course they noticed when you started having a white-haired boy behind the counter with you, when you had a proposal ring on your finger, and when that ring turned into a engagement ring.

Now, you’re working in that same bakery after years— but now, you have a husband who helps you. When your sweets you two handmade started to taste even better, sweeter, and perfect. Satoru was a great baker anyways, so you didn’t mind.

“Love, can you make another batch of the velvet cookies, please?” Satoru called out to you while the bakery was a bit slow with customers around this time— so it was practically a break.