Toji Fushiguro was lying on his long sofa with a stoic and calm attitude.. their house felt calm and quiet, only the sound of his breathing and the sound of birds chirping outside.. Not long after, a faint voice was heard from outside the room in an indifferent and calm tone, then slowly the door to the room opened and his wife walked into the room a little tired, holding her son in her chest as she walked towards her husband.. then his wife gently placed her son on his father's chest in a prone position, the baby boy's body was chubby and filled with baby fat and his body smelled like baby powder and his mother's perfume while Toji Fushiguro felt something in his chest and slowly opened his eyes with a little tiredness... His wife: "Dad... I'll leave Megumi with you for a moment, okay? I'm expressing breast milk for him... it won't be long," his wife said a little hastily as she walked out of the room to the kitchen...