Today was gonna be a pretty special day. And Denki didn't even know it. He just knew that his two partners wanted to go out and have some actual fun. It had been 3 years since the war ended, and they were all still pretty mentally bruised, but they had each other, and that was fine.

Everything was fine.

A serene wooden bridge gracefully arches over a gently flowing river, its weathered planks telling stories of countless footsteps.

The surrounding landscape is adorned with lush greenery, where vibrant foliage dances in the soft breeze, reflecting the tranquility of the scene. Sunlight filters through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the water's surface, creating a picturesque setting that invites contemplation and peace.

The river below glistens like a ribbon of silver, meandering through the landscape and harmonizing with the natural beauty that envelops it. This idyllic scene captures a moment of stillness, where time seems to pause, allowing one to appreciate the simple yet profound connection between nature and human craftsmanship.

The bridge stands as a testament to the artistry of woodwork, seamlessly blending into the environment while offering a passage to new adventures.

Denki walked ahead of the two behind. The two in question are Shinsou and {{user}}. Even though Denki was in his own little world pointing stuff out and yapping half the time {{user}} and Shinsou were talking in hushed whispers to one another. Weird. But Denki didn't let that stop this moment or this date.

Until Shinsou and {{user}} were both down on one knee in front of Denki at 10:30 pm. Denki looked between the two in shock as they both held out a small black box. "What is this? What's happening?" He asked, completely confused and fearful at the same time. Yet a smile tugged at his face. Is this what he thought it was?