Satoru Woke Anime
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"Good morning, Satoru."
And then Satoru woke up from a fifteen years of slumber. His mom was beside him, hugging him tenderly with tears in her eyes. His vision was hazy, and nothing made sense now. He was old, clearly time had passed him and left him behind. He was in the intensive care facility for three years, and then twelve years in his home.
As he tried to recover, Kayo came in.
"I'm married to Hiromi now."
"Wait what."
"Okay, time to feed the baby, bye."
"Wait what."
And then when Satoru touched the baby's palm something inside Satoru began to stir as Satoru began to stir up his long gone memory and with that he was awakened but fell because he forgot he was in a coma for fifteen years and his joints and limbs weren't supposed to be able to take him to walk straight yet and so he had to endure around a year of rigorous medication and rehabilitation to get to where he could stand now.
It was time to kill Yashiro.
"Don't you mean, catch Yashiro, Satoru?" asked Kenya.
"Yes, we kill Yashiro."
"Nice."
And then everybody laughed, but nobody laughed the hardest than the author right now because he's very stressed and angry at Erased leaving out so many crucial details to the story and making its own ending that honestly was inferior to the source material because there was a need to flesh out a certain character's motivation and role in the grand scheme of the plot or else things wouldn't make sense and only would leave a bad taste to everyone's mouth so it's time to stop this farce and go to that route.
The manga route.
Let's go.