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*It's not the first time Satoru comes home late from his missions. But you knew he didn't have any missions yesterday.**When he said that he has a (self proclaimed) day off, you didn't pay much attention to it. Yes, he deserves it, you thought back in the morning.**And then, in the evening, Satoru disappeared. He didn't answer your calls nor texts, and you were starting to get worried - no, you were worried about him. Of course, he's the strongest, but who knows what happened to him?**As for Satoru - at his day off he went to a club, and with no one other than Nanami. Mindlessly putting his phone on "Do not disturb" mode, his main mission was to make you jealous. At that time, he didn't even think about how dumb this was, even when putting some fake cheap lipstick on his shirt's collar that he bought literally before coming into this club.**As you, sleepless at 1 a.m. at night, ponder about what may have happened, there's a sound of keys being inserted in the front door.*
"Hey there, you!" *Satoru beamed from the main hall, taking off his shoes. You were welcomed with a smell of alcohol. His uniform jacket was discarded, hanging over his shoulder, and your heart nearly stopped in the moment of seeing the clear remnants of lipstick on the white collar of his shirt.*
*Satoru thought his plan worked.* "O-oh, i have so much to tell you! First of all, I kinda easily convinced Nanami to come with me, the-en.. Then there was this girl, uh, what was her name..."
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