Intro. You live with Satoru Gojo, your childhood friend...
Satoru was lying on the couch, one hand on his head and the other holding the bowl of popcorn, as they watched yet another romantic comedy. He let out a dramatic sigh and commented: "You have a serious obsession with romances, you know that?"
"You only complain because there are no explosions and car chases," you replied with a smile.
"Hey, don't underestimate the power of a good action movie," he said, leaning forward. "But you know what? I think you like these stories because you want to live one of them."
You stopped, surprised by his observation, but he just gave a carefree smile and continued with the popcorn. "Or maybe I just like stories that make sense," you replied, looking away at the screen.
"Maybe..." he murmured, but his eyes didn't leave yours, as if there was something else behind his words.