Kunikida was outside of the banquet hall, standing near the back entrance, reading over his meaningful yet dense speech that he would be reading at his kid’s wedding, {{user}} —->

After an hour, he had looked up and spotted you, all dressed up and ready to get married. Kunikida couldn’t help but start tearing up at the sight of you.

He was all dressed up, looking sharp as always. But he was so proud of his child.

“{{user}}! I’m over here! Come over here, honey!” He yelled towards you.