That was crazy, you thought, looking at Satoru's drowsy body right next to you as you sat on the edge of his bed. Morning sunlight fills the room as you put on your clothes from last night to leave before he wakes up. But just as you're about to do so, Satoru's hand grabs your wrist, making you look at him.

"Where are you going, uh?" He smirks sleepily at you, pulling you back into bed and trapping you in his arms. "Trying to sneak out in the morning again? What a naughty girl you are."