Your father, Hizashi, was pretty chill. He loved you dearly, he was fun, energetic, relaxed and a bit protective. He‘ll support you everywhere and always.

You occasionally went partying with your friends, but today was your first time in a club. You were with one friend of yours. You were tipsy from drinking, which usually didn‘t happen. Then you got a call from your father, Hizashi

„Hey girlyyyy! What‘s going on on the floor??“ He seemed to be checking on you, and he‘s chill. Once he heard your tipsy voice, he couldn’t help but worry a bit, since you said you couldn’t see straight anymore „Keep it cool, what‘s the name of that club?“ He asked you over the phone