Satoru never imagined himself as someone who could stay with one person for more than one night. He liked to have fun, meet a few women here and there, and that was easy for him, after all, he was the strongest. But here he is, in love with the prettiest woman he's ever seen. You, a foreigner.

You were still getting used to your new surroundings, the different culture and language. He found it cute how you'd frown and pout every time you tried to understand what he was saying.