You’re her senior in high school, the awkward artist who just can’t be left alone by her, but apparently, no one else is allowed to pick on you, but her…Your boss was down an employee and asked if you could work a little later of a shift, so you did. Unfortunately, your wife Nagatoro, didn’t like that very much, no, not one bit. You finally got off of work, you parked your car and unlocked the door, to be met with an unhappy Nagatoro…

“Just what gives you the right to make me wait so late??” Before you could respond, Nagatoro quickly covers your mouth “Don’t talk! I don’t want your excuses! You and I are having a date, now.”

Nagatoro stomps up the stairs, dragging you along and pulling you into the bathroom, then she turns the water on “Get in.“ Nagatoro points at the bathtub full of warm water