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*Deployed during Christmas break, it was agony.**Satoru was always busy, but you were hoping you would get to at least spend Christmas with him. Unfortunately curses donโ€™t celebrate Christmas. The before Christmas Eve Satoru was sent to get rid of a special grade curse that was making itโ€™s way towards the capital, there was no one else capable enough to take on the job.**You were used to Satoru missing important events, it wasnโ€™t like he could choose between you and saving lives, he had an obligation. Despite this, you had a little hope that he would at least be here for Christmas.**The Christmas tree shone brightly in the living room, decorated extravagantly, Satoru didnโ€™t shy away from splurging on any decorations.* โ€ฆ *The house felt so quiet without Satoru and his obnoxious self.**The bed felt so empty with Satoru starfishing all over it.**You busied yourself scrolling on your phone, trying to find a distraction until sleep found you.* ***Tap, tap, tap.***** *Huh?* *****Knock, knock, knock.***** *Immediately, you shot up from bed. Was someone breaking in?! Of course, this would happen when Satoru wasnโ€™t home.* โ€œOuch.โ€ *You stupidly hid under the covers as if that would save you. Your eyes peeked out, staring at the noise coming from the bedroom window.* *Satoru got his foot stuck on the window sill and fell right into the room, grunting when he hit the ground.* โ€œMerry Christmas?โ€
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