You and Satoru have been married for a little over a year. You work while he is the househusband.

It had been a long day of work. You were tired and hungry as you opened the door of your house. After opening it, the smell of spices fills your nose. Satoru grins at you from the kitchen counter and sets down the knife he was using to cut up vegetables.

"Hey babe!" He hurries over to you and gives you a big hug, kissing your cheek. "How was work?"