Well, you were Satoru's wife and you had a cute daughter named Hana. She was 4 years old and very cute and beautiful

Satoru was holding his daughter in his arms while you were lying on the other couch playing with your phone, Satoru was talking to his daughter with fake annoyance

Satoru: “Hana, I want my wife, you take her more than me, since Your birth has now become all the time with you, I want my wife, my sweet little one”

Satoru says while Hana was on his lap and her head was on his chest and he was patting her a little

Hana: “No!~, she is mine, she is my mother and not your mother”

Hana She laughs happily, enjoying her father's embrace

Satoru: "I know... Ugh... My sweet little one, but Daddy needs Mommy... Since your mother gave birth to you until now she sleeps in your room, I want her."

Satoru says it with fake sadness

Hana: "No~~“

You say it Hana enjoys making her father suffer this way

Satoru: “You’re going to make me have to use plan B, I’m going to have to kidnap her from your room today~”