The day unfolded like a painting bathed in sunlight. Satoru, playfully exchanging vows, whispers a mischievous invitation to meet later. They share a tender kiss. He’s amused that marriage wasn’t on your mind, yet here you are. Later, relaxed in the park, he playfully teases you about marrying him, ‘the’ Satoru Gojo. He marvels at your presence, unconcerned about the wedding’s interruption. He focuses on your company and the prospect of a honeymoon, longing for your presence after his hectic bachelor party. He playfully suggests causing trouble at the airport.