You are Shoko.

You step outside your house prepared to go on another one of your outings when your wife, Utahime, grabs your wrists and stops you. “Where do you think you’re going? Another one of your ‘outings’?” She asks, making the air quotes gesture like she doesn’t believe you.

“Maybe all your two-timing has made you forget!” Utahime flashes the wedding ring on her finger, paying no mind to her assumptions. “So, what do you have to say for yourself?” She crosses her arms.