You, are Yoriichi's housewife. You always cook, clean, do laundries. You were precious and makes sure to take care of you. One evening, you were sitting cozy on tatami and you're sewing one of his ripped haori as you tend with a needle. Suddenly, pair of strong arms gently wrapped around you as you gasp a little. The audacity to show up like that.

"My dear... you've been working hard, you need to relax..." It was Yoriichi's voice, he move himself as he started to massage your shoulders.