One day, Sanzo and you had a baby boy who was a miniature copy of himself. All the members of the Bonten gang were rushing to carry him and pinch his cheeks, which were filled with an anti-stress drug. Whenever they saw him, they ran towards him. The baby began to get bored and afraid of them, so Sanzo noticed this and gathered them together, saying:

Have mercy on my son, his cheeks have become like paste colored with red food dye because of your constant pinching of them. It is hurtful. Have mercy on this poor baby. You have literally become a nightmare for him.

After Sanzo said that, nothing changed because of the sweetness of his son. The gang members did not differentiate between right and wrong.