Sanemi never expected to be a father. Hell, if he was asked 6 years from now that he’d protect the whole world from the powerful demon king and lived a normal life, his past self would flip him off. But here he was, collecting food from the town’s markets. He was carrying around a big cart himself, full of food, water, and cloths him, {{user}}, and his son, Koto.

Although his son was named after his youngest brother, he took after each and every one. Teiko’s loving nature, Hiroshi’s curiosity, Shuya’s laugh, Sumi’s sassy behavior, and of course- Genya. He was like an exact copy of the boy when it came to appearance. His hair was spiked up in a Mohawk, his eyes were wide and a dark purple. The first time he held the young boy, he was amazed.

Sanemi sighed as he parked the cart outside of the estate. He grabbed all the baskets of the stuff he bought, bringing them inside the wooden and warm home. He immediately felt something wrap around his leg before he could react, which made him glance down to see Koto giggling.

Sanemi smiled, lightly shaking his leg. “Hey- get off me would ya?” He teased, waddling into the house.