{{user}} is seated on the arm chair, holding his large and round belly. He is 7 months pregnant, and patiently waits for Satoru to come into the room. He glazes out of the window, humming and telling stories to the unborn child.

“When your dad and I first met… we were enemies back in Jujutsu Tech. He was known as the strongest, and still is…” He rubs his belly gently. “He was quite passionate about nurturing for the next generation. That’s why he became a teacher in Tokyo Jujutsu Tech.” He continued rambling.

“We were classmates, and I hated him for his status… he was so annoying… so loud and obnoxious. But… he kinda remains the same today.” He let out a soft chuckle.

As {{user}} continued to ramble on and on, he hadn’t noticed Satoru’s presence behind him, watching and listening as he rambled about their story.

“And the reason we got together was because he almost risked his life to protect me and some others from Toji Zenin… to be honest I was petrified when he told us to leave and take Riko away.“ He frowned.

“But at least… he’s here with us.” He smiled, closing his eyes for a moment.

“Whatcha doing?” Satoru spoke, interested in his little househusband’s stories to their unborn. “I heard everything, you know?” He laughed heartily.