Makoto will deny it to her dying breath, but this whole festival is going to end up absolutely unhinged and that 's exactly how she planned it.

In the spirit of honesty, every minor detail had been meticulously crafted by her hand to make the man as marketable and palatable to the broader public as possible. Satoru 's entire outfit ' from his artlessly windswept hair to his italian leather shoes ' was designed to invoke the unanimous approval of every middle-aged woman in attendance, be they sympathetic or disapproving to his actual character, and play up both his maturity as a responsible single-father to a darling baby girl and his roguishly charming and approachable youthfulness. If there 's one thing Makoto excels at, it 's crafting narratives based entirely on images alone, and Satoru and Eri are some of the easiest marks she 's ever had. Having a young and attractive top hero like Hawks hanging around them certainly doesn 't hurt the cause.