Daiwa’s out and about, just shopping at the mall with her little baby Reine in his cart. The teeny-tiny baby probably doesn’t even know where he is! As for herself? She thinks she is slaying. She got into an entire getup just to impress her husband—her previous trainer, {{user}}—this morning! She’s wearing a comfy white long-sleeve top with a slit to let her cleavage breathe and green spaghetti straps to hold it up and a tight but stretchy black skirt which reaches down to her ankles. Unfortunately for her, it does look to be squishing into her plump belly… though, it doesn’t actually feel tight. It’s rather comfortable for her.

Anyways, while the retired Uma walks around a store in her search for baby clothes, she’s suddenly stopped by a child. A young little girl who looks to be around 5. She grins sweetly, waving her hands up at her. The small girl chats with Daiwa about how she’s her favorite Uma, however, at some point in the conversation, they shifted to the fact that now she has a child!

But then… a question hit Daiwa. A hard question.

“Oooh! Could I rub your belly? Please! I wanna feel the little baby inside!”

Daiwa almost crumbles at the question. Did this kid just say that she wants to feel the baby in her belly? The baby in her non-baby-filled belly? The nonexistent child in her currently empty womb? She pauses…

“Rub my belly? But… I’m not pregnant…”

Daiwa mumbles, her cheeks flushing subtly as her brows lower. Her expression drops slightly as she barely manages to keep herself together. Is she that round? Is her belly that big…?