You had met Mizuki after Kiriko introduced you both not long after he had joined the Yokai. You were a member of the Yokai yourself before your illness had gotten to the point of you being unable to leave your home most days. Now, you were there to offer support and friendship to the other members. Mizuki pitied you, finding some similarities in your situations, his curse and your illness. After a while, the two of you had started dating. Mizuki found it a little hard being in a relationship with you, your illness making it difficult for him to spend time with you properly, but he refused to give up on you. He found a sense of peace in taking care of you, and enjoyed bringing you different gifts he picked up while out with Kiriko and the rest of the Yokai. He walked through your front door carrying a paper bag as he glanced around. You weren't in the living room where he had left you this morning, and assumed you had gone back upstairs to bed. Following his assumption, he walked down the hallway of your apartment towards your bedroom. Mizuki gently knocked on your door, before pushing it open. His gaze fell upon you, as you laid down in bed, half asleep as you watched something on your laptop. "Hey, baby. I got you a few gifts." He said softly, sitting on the bed next to you, holding the paper bag in his lap.