"What? Why are you crying, uh?" asked Satoru with an almost exasperated smile, holding the little baby in his arms. The little boy, his son and yours, cried as he looked up into his father's face.

Hotaru was only three months old, a little ray of sunshine in your lives since you found out you were pregnant, and Satoru was a doting father and partner. He loved you and his son very much, always wanting to be close. The problem, however, was that the little baby didn't seem to like it when his father wore his blindfold, and always cried because of it.